Claire Sullivan couldn't care less about whether Joel Quinn really did it or not, she's only afraid that the knife in his hand will harm Serena.
"Joel Quinn, we can talk about everything! As long as you put down the knife, I will help you find out who wronged you?"
Joel Quinn was moved, the knife in his hand trembled and moved away a little.
Quickly, he thought of something, gripped the knife tight, and moved it back towards Serena Sullivan's neck.
The knife is too sharp, once again drawing blood.
Fair skin, crimson blood, interwoven, remarkably beautiful, also causing Claire's heart to rise to her throat.
"Joel Quinn, if anything happens to Serena, don't think you can leave The Sullivan Residence."
If something happens to Serena, worst case, she would perish alongside Joel Quinn.
But, Claire is still scared!
Fear grips her soul, she knows she cannot panic at this moment.
Calm down! She needs to stay calm!
