"What, we can't even speak the truth anymore?" Prima Lynn sneered.
"Jonathan, take her to the next room, have someone watch her, and don't let her come out for no reason." Victor Parker had displeasure written all over his face, clearly enraged by Prima Lynn's words.
Benny puffed his cheeks in anger, staring at Prima Lynn, his little hands clenched into fists.
"Of course you can speak the truth, but spouting self-righteous truths just makes you look foolish." Polly Sutton stopped Jonathan from moving forward and headed towards Prima Lynn herself. "Prima Lynn, you must have something important to attend to, since you're here. I don't want to delay your business, but try not to provoke me often. How about that?"
As Polly Sutton uttered these words, she kept her gaze fixed on Prima Lynn, with no hint of cowardice in her eyes.
