Meredith Ford was restrained by the woman beside her, unable to move, and could only express her inner rejection through the hostility in her eyes: "Tiana Thorne, don't be too smug. My father will never allow you to do this."
"Ha..."
Tiana Thorne laughed, deliberately elongating the last syllable, creating an indescribable sense of danger.
Meredith Ford was provoked by her smile and angrily asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"It seems, you're not too interested in hearing what I have to say about this matter concerning you." Tiana Thorne deliberately kept her guessing.
Initially, Meredith Ford really didn't want to hear it, but seeing her now, her curiosity was piqued: "What is it? Trying to frame me again!"
"Whether it's a setup or not, it's not for me to decide."
Saying that, she looked at May Sloane: "Beauty, go to my bag and bring over what I previously hid."
Of course, May Sloane knew what it was. She nodded and quickly retrieved it.
