Christine Quinn's eyes remained as determined as ever, looking calmly at Skyler Jones. She suddenly let out a mocking laugh, "Skyler Jones, do you know that seeing you so angry makes me really happy... My purpose of tormenting you is finally achieved, isn't it?"
Skyler Jones narrowed his eyes slyly, "Do you think I'll let the days ahead be easy for you?"
Christine Quinn crossed her arms over her chest, maintaining a relaxed smile, "You can try... Don't forget, I'm your daughter's mother, the sister of the woman you love. If you bully me, what will they think of you? You'd better be careful, I might squeeze out a few tears in front of them, and the good image you've worked so hard to create could crumble in an instant!!"
"Christine Quinn!!"
Skyler Jones's strong grip clamped around Christine Quinn's throat.
Christine, unprepared, found her throat constricted and immediately couldn't catch her breath.
