"They ruined your brother's plans. They won't be allowed to live. Let's go." A hand suddenly landed on Maggie Monroe's shoulder, the woman's eyes filled with the same vicious glint.
Maggie Monroe looked away and coldly brushed the woman's hand off her shoulder.
'Even though she needed their help, it didn't mean she could forgive what happened in the past.'
The woman watched Maggie Monroe stubbornly walk away, a helpless smile tugging at her lips.
As they were about to take the elevator downstairs, the doors opened to reveal the person inside. The woman quickly grabbed Maggie Monroe, shielding her face from view.
Maggie Monroe frowned in annoyance but didn't say anything to stop her.
Una Sullivan's mind was completely occupied with her darling grandchild and daughter. She failed to notice the bizarre behavior across from her as she picked up her things from the floor and exited the elevator.
