"You, do you know who I am!"
"Don't want to know, but I'm insulting you."
Maeve Lane frowned and scoffed coldly, "What's your relationship with Julian Fairchild? Are you delusional? I'm thinking he doesn't even bother with you, where do you get the nerve to come looking for me?"
Sophie Forrest prides herself on her beauty, having never been spoken to like this before, her face flushed with anger, "You shamelessly cling to him! You don't even look at how many men have toyed with your body, how could you possibly match up to..."
"Ah! Cough cough..."
Sophie Forrest couldn't continue because Maeve Lane had already gripped her neck, pressing her against the railing edge!
The back of her head faced the ominously dark pool in the center!
Sophie Forrest's waist was stuck on the railing, her whole body bending backward, that sensation of weightlessness gripping all her senses tightly!
As soon as Maeve Lane released her hand, she would definitely fall in!!
