Rosalind White didn't expect Cecilia Vaughn, who looked so quiet and gentle, to actually hit someone!
A sharp pain instantly came from the palm of her left hand.
She didn't know how Cecilia managed to do it. Her left palm only had a small, inconspicuous red spot, yet the pain was as if it pierced through to her soul, straight to her brain!
"Ah, you shameless shrew! I will tell Adrian and Grandma and let them deal with you!"
She covered her hand with tears streaming down her face and retreated rapidly, but a trace of fear appeared in her eyes as she looked at Cecilia.
It was so painful!
Rosalind truly didn't know any self-defense techniques. As the Daughter of Destiny, the Law Family had treated her like a precious gem, providing her with four retired special forces bodyguards even when she studied alone in Vesperia.
...
Seeing Rosalind's pitiful appearance, Cecilia remained unmoved, even showing a cold and indifferent smile.
"Who are you calling a shrew?"
