"So what? Which word did I say wrong?" Sophia Fraser's face turned cold, and she didn't bother to deny it. "I just asked you for a small favor, and you wouldn't even help! Chloe Grant, you're the one who tore things apart first! Since that's the case, I'll let you know, when you're on good terms with me, I can let you live comfortably. But if you offend me, I can make sure you have a hard time!"
Sophia Fraser proudly raised her chin, her words filled with arrogance and a warning.
It was to let Chloe Grant know a truth: When I'm happy and you're good with me, you can have a good life, but when I'm not happy and you're not good with me, don't expect to have a good life!
Chloe Grant looked coldly at Sophia Fraser.
It was only after things were torn apart that she found it truly ridiculous.
"Exactly! Who gave you the face to dare offend Sophia? Do you not know what kind of position Sophia holds?
