"Don't speak with such certainty. Arthur Lindsey isn't just any ordinary person, and then there's his daughter Cherline Lindsey—she's a hundred times better than you."
Mrs. Sa spoke with an unmistakable sharp tone, "When I was young, I was as arrogant and overconfident as you. It cost me plenty. Only at my age now do I understand what it means to say there's always a higher mountain, a higher sky."
"You're making Cherline sound way too grand."
Sophie Foster retorted unwillingly, "She's strong, sure, but I'm not weak either, alright? A hundred times better than me? That's ridiculous!"
"I'm not trying to argue with you. I'm advising you to stay alert. Cherline isn't the kind of person that's easy to deal with. If you want to kill her, you'll need to prepare at least two hundred percent just to stand a chance."
Mrs. Sa said with calculating intent, "Just like this time—even if Ella Lacey fell off the cliff, that doesn't necessarily mean she's actually dead."
