The middle-aged woman who was still standing in front of Mrs. Cleint was now silent, without a word coming out of her mouth, which was clearly visible in front of Mrs. Cleint, only a sharp gaze stared straight at Mrs. Cleint.
Mrs. Cleint twirled her eyes feeling embarrassed by the middle-aged woman who in front of her could only clench her fists and glare without being able to do anything else that mattered to her.
"Do you think your gaze could kill me, Catherine?" Mrs. Cleint asked without the slightest fear of Catherine, still frozen in place.
Catherine carefully closed her eyes and tried to control the roar of her exasperated breath.
Slowly Catherine opened her eyes and looked at Mrs. Cleint closely.
"Tsk, you think I'll be afraid of what you just said to me?" Catherine said to Mrs. Cleint, who seemed unfazed by what Catherine said.
