The agonizing memories were too much for Mika Summers to bear. It felt as though her head and heart were about to explode.
She raised her hand and, with all her strength, slapped Maggie Monroe across the face. "You madwoman!"
The force of the slap sent Maggie sprawling to the ground. Blood began gushing from the corner of her mouth and her nose, streaming down her face.
Seeing this, Mika Summers recoiled, a little frightened.
Maggie Monroe's head was spinning, but she clung to consciousness and ordered the men she had brought with her to seize Mika Summers.
The men dragged Mika Summers to the edge of the rooftop.
Maggie Monroe casually wiped away the blood, stood up, and said with a chilling smile, "Mika Summers, do you dare to compete with me? Let's see who Tristan Grayson truly loves."
Seeing that Mika Summers wasn't speaking, Maggie Monroe laughed again. "It's fine if you don't agree. I've already called him. He'll probably be here soon."
