"I don't know what you're talking about. You promised me that you'd give up on Lucas, so you better keep your word," Beatrice said, pushing past Thalia to leave. "Where are you going?" asked Thalia.

Beatrice, being older, could not match the speed and strength of Thalia. She stumbled and felt some discomfort in her arm when Thalia pulled her. She had probably sprained her arm.

"I suggest you don't push your luck! This is my home, so I can go wherever I please. You, a guest, shouldn't act so cocky! Aren't you afraid that I'll call Lucas over?"

Thalia did not care if Beatrice called Lucas over. After all, she had nothing to lose anymore. Moreover, they were in a corner where anyone rarely came over.

Thus, sometimes living in a mansion also came with its own headache. With such a large mansion the Riveras lived in, Thalia was confident that no one would discover it immediately even if she did something to Beatrice there and then.

you're confident you can. Why waste your breath with me here? Weren't you the one who used to

made it known to her how much she despised her-acting all meek in front

old hag afraid of me now because of what she heard? Huh, so she's afraid of death,

to get entangled with a lunatic. She was indeed afraid that Thalia might go crazy

She wanted to live to see her grandson and granddaughter-in-law and maybe even

How about apologizing to me now?

looked at Thalia

you countless times. Why don't you understand? It's not

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