The cold knife tip glinted with a chilling light, lifting Isabel's chin, as Sophie Sullivan's delicate chin arrogantly rose. She looked at her disdainfully, "Just because I'm Cecilia Branford, and you, Isabel, have a grudge against me!"
This grudge is one of irreconcilable enmity!
"Cecilia Branford, ask yourself, haven't you received more than I did from childhood to now? Why can you inherit all of the Onassis Group's wealth, while I get nothing?"
Isabel screamed frantically, her eyes wide with fury, her eyeballs nearly protruding.
The horrifying face made Lucifer somewhat worried Cecilia Branford would have nightmares from seeing it.
"Dear, stay away from her," Lucifer said from the side, putting an arm around her shoulder, attempting to pull her further away.
Sophie Sullivan gestured reassuringly to Lucifer, "Lucifer, once she couldn't kill me, now she is even less of a threat to me than ever."
