"Stop your nonsense! I know it was you who set my villa on fire!" George Yue shouted through his gritted teeth. He wasn't born yesterday to not know that it was Seraphina's doing yet, she acts as if she hadn't done anything wrong.
Thinking about it, his hand balled into a fist and his neatly cut nails dug to his palm. Slowly, his blood began to boil as his veins exhibits on his head and of the back of his hand indicating how vexed he was. If one could see him right now, they could tell that he just needed a little push for him to snap and lash out.
"What? Your house is on fire?" blinking her eyes for a couple of times, Seraphina seems to be shocked by the news. She added, "My, my, it's good that you weren't there."
Her last remarks were akin to the last straw of George Yue's patience and he snapped. Taking rigid strides towards Seraphina, the moment he closed their gaps, he raised his hands and was about to slap her.
