Chapter 1787

Things could get really messed up if they were not careful.

Now that Lea was being restrained and was unable to fight back, Sheila was beaming with arrogance. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, what’s the matter? Can’t touch me now, huh? Weren’t you all badass just a moment ago?”

Lea was fuming. She wanted to break free from her mom’s grip and give Sheila what she deserved.

Bertha whispered to her daughter. “Lea, keep your cool. We can’t make things worse for your Aunt Marlinie.”

But Lea had never been one to take things lying down. “Mom, but she…”

“Lea, behave yourself!”

her father, so she continued

joined her daughter in mocking

doorbell rang, followed by the shrill sound of

and Sheila,

could it be?

it be that Arnold had returned from the

exchanging glances, Tracy reached out to her daughter. “Sheila, give me the knife! You go downstairs and see if

her mother, nodded, and turned to leave.

might have been the one at the door, Marlinie attempted to dash out alongside Sheila, but her actions provoked Tracy, who instinctively swung the knife in her

Ahh!

to the floor while clutching her arm in pain. So much blood was

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