"Are you going to keep her locked up here indefinitely?"
Mellisa Winsor probably guessed that Mrs. Sa had a grudge against Ella Lacey, otherwise she wouldn't have used such harsh words to degrade a woman who appeared quite beautiful down to nothing.
Even so.
In age, Ella Lacey and Mrs. Sa might be about the same, but in terms of appearance, Mrs. Sa clearly didn't have Ella Lacey's youthful and smooth look. Her sagging skin exposed her as a middle-aged woman.
This sparked Mellisa Winsor's curiosity about Ella Lacey's family background; being so well-maintained, could she be a member of a nobel clan?
"For now, keep her locked up here. I'm going to slowly torture her to death."
Mrs. Sa's eyes were vicious as she confidently said, "Now, if her daughter made it out of that decayed community alive, she'll definitely have come looking for your family."
"Should I hurry back then?"
