But in front of so many people, they didn't want to admit defeat to a little fool, and lose face.
"Fine, let's talk." One of the servants boldly met Melody Thorne's gaze, raising her chin. "You're just a bitch who follows our young master around every day...!"
"Slap_" A crisp slap echoed in everyone's ears.
Everyone looked at Melody Thorne in disbelief.
Especially Jared Quinn, who had been watching her from the beginning. At this moment, seeing her action made him narrow his eyes dangerously.
Although Jared had not looked at Melody properly since she married into the family, he had some impression of her as a meek little mute. Since when had she learned to fight back?
"How dare you hit me?" The servant stared wide-eyed, one hand covering her face.
"What?" Melody Thorne shook her hand. "Is everything like an illusion you can't believe? Do you need something more real?"
With those words.
"Slap_" Another crisp slap resounded.
