Indeed, she's not far from being a monster.
The entire Shaw Family, none of them are good people.
They all deserve to be carved up.
Especially that old witch, Mrs. Shaw.
Eve felt as if her heart was being cut, she gritted her teeth, and still slowly stepped forward, wanting to comfort Wendy who was too frightened to come out.
"Someone, drag her out for me."
Mrs. Shaw impatiently ordered the people behind her.
"I dare you to touch her!"
The originally silent Eve suddenly burst out with a powerful deep growl, startling Mrs. Shaw.
"Who do you think you are, shouting here? This is the Shaw Family, not the Sutton Family, and it's not a place where you can throw a tantrum!"
Mrs. Shaw lectured Eve with a stern face, but Eve ignored her, cautiously approaching Wendy.
"Mom, it's me, I'm your daughter, I'm Eve."
Wendy shook her head repeatedly, "I don't know you, I don't know you, don't come near me, don't come near me!"
