He gripped her jaw forcefully, forcing her to raise her head, her lips slightly parted.
He casually picked up a cup of warm milk from the table and poured it into her mouth.
Sophie Smith resisted desperately, shaking her head frantically, warm liquid trailing down her lips, creating a pitiful sight.
Despite this, he showed no mercy, pouring the entire cup of milk into her mouth.
When the cup was empty, he finally released her. He snorted coldly and threw the glass cup to the ground.
"Cough cough... cough cough..." She clutched her chest, coughing violently. She looked so miserable now.
Her mouth was covered in white liquid, and a large patch on her chest was wet. She hung her head low, her hair scattered around her ears.
"Miss Smith..." Nanny Garcia finally couldn't hold back any longer. Regardless of Asher Land's wrath, she trembled as she walked to Sophie's side, pulled out a clean white handkerchief, and gently wiped the stains from her lips.
