The slap landed with a crisp crack, making Joyce Monroe's breath catch in her throat.
This was the first time she had seen it in her grandmother's eyes…
Murderous intent!
It wasn't resentment or ferocity, but a bone-chilling killing intent.
'I never would have thought my grandmother, who was always so kind and gentle, had a side like this.'
By now, Mrs. Sutton had rushed to her daughter's side, staring at the red, swollen cheek. "Mrs. Monroe, what do you think you're doing!"
"I have had enough of your family! You cause a scene in my hospital room, slander my granddaughter, and even dare to attack someone with a knife. What now? You want to slander me? It seems the Sutton Family truly doesn't want to exist in Graymoor anymore!"
"You should know that people in this world are opportunistic. The Sutton Family is already in this state, so don't…"
"...burn all your bridges!"
These words were a warning!
