Charlotte Allison saw that Lucas Quinn replied: [Okay.]
As she put down her phone, she looked up to see Mrs. Quinn walking over with a stern expression. When she entered the pavilion and saw Charlotte Allison lounging disrespectfully with her legs crossed, leisurely munching on a plate of peanuts, she frowned.
"Miss Allison, is this how the Allison Family teaches you to greet your elders?"
"Mrs. Quinn, you're too kind. The Allison Family's teachings are that if a person respects me an inch, I respect them a yard. If someone offends me, I will repay them in kind," Charlotte said coolly. "I still need to settle the score with you for using someone to do your dirty work."
Upon hearing Charlotte's words, Mrs. Quinn did not put on airs and sat down, maintaining her imposing demeanor.
"Miss Allison, how do you plan to settle it? Do you want an old woman's life?" Mrs. Quinn asked, her cloudy eyes seeming to see right through Charlotte.
