"Don't play such childish tricks in front of me anymore," Sophie Wilson shrugged and said, "especially since I hate it when people try to manipulate the ones I care about."
Sophie Wilson's eyes narrowed, and a sudden eruption of malice pierced through Ophelia Wilson's heart like a sharp blade, causing her to shiver violently.
Overwhelmed by extreme fear, Ophelia Wilson's body went rigid like a stone, unable to react for a moment, until she saw Sophie Wilson dragging Clarissa to open the door. Only then did she snap back to reality and exclaimed, "Sophie, wait!"
Sophie Wilson turned her head and sneered, warning, "Ophelia Wilson, I am not someone without a temper."
With that said, she opened the door and left with Clarissa.
Inside the room, Ophelia Wilson's legs went weak, and she collapsed into the chair, her hands and feet numbed by fear.
"Ophelia, Ophelia..." Albert Fletcher hurried in, closing the door behind him, and called out to the pale-faced Ophelia Wilson.
