Kristin was halfway through his breakfast when Catherine slowly walked down. He frowned. “Why did it take you so long to come down?”
“It’s nothing. I just gave Fangke a few words of warning.”Catherine said frankly. There was nothing to hide about what she had done.
“Clang --”the knife and fork were thrown heavily onto the plate.
Kristen narrowed her long and narrow eyes and said with dissatisfaction, “You still have to look at the owner when you’re beating a dog. I’m the one who brought Franck back. Catherine, have you considered me for doing this?”
Catherine nodded. “I have. It’s precisely because I’ve considered it that I didn’t finish her off with a single shot.”
“Catherine!”
“I can hear you.”Catherine shrugged and sat down beside him indifferently. She picked up the knife and fork and slowly began to eat.
