"You should be the one to ask."
Sophie Sullivan leaned against Thomas Shannon's chest, her delicate index finger lightly tapping his chin, "After all, the servant's testimony stated that the person only threatened to put Aunt through some suffering, without intending to harm her life. Doesn't this match your state of mind?"
Wanting to stir up some trouble, yet not daring to take a life.
Only in this way could Raina Bell regain attention, misleading people into thinking that the servant in her villa was incapable of serving her and Cheryl Chew.
This time, the victim was Mrs. Shannon. Next time, it might just be her and Cheryl Chew.
Raina Bell's face turned pale with anger, her lips trembling, unable to speak for a long time.
"I'm just making a simple assumption. Why are you so nervous, feeling guilty?" Sophie Sullivan chuckled, her laughter carrying her usual disdain.
At the first sight of Raina Bell, she was very angry.
