"Dead, they're all dead... hahaha... go to hell and find them!"
Sophie Sullivan closed her eyes, the rage in her chest was uncontrollable.
"Shut up! Shut up for me!"
Sophie suddenly clenched the knife, raising her hand to slash at Isabel, skin ripped open.
Isabel screamed wildly, crying and laughing, "Grandpa... open your eyes and see, this is how Cecilia Branford treats me..."
"Bastard!" Sophie threw away the knife, disdainful of her dirty blood, "You don't deserve to call him grandpa."
Gaby howled and leaped forward, biting a chunk of flesh off her leg.
"Ah..."
Isabel screamed sharply, fainting from the sudden pain.
Lucifer supported the emotionally out-of-control Sophie as they left the basement, and Gaby followed them out, standing in the sunshine, Sophie's cold hand gradually began to warm.
She lowered her eyelids, looking at Lucifer tightly holding her hand, the warmth from his hand constantly transmitting to her skin, gradually seeping in.
