Michael Harris's eyes flashed with a dark expression as he spoke with a face full of worry from behind Sandra Freda.
"Wife, your health isn't great, please try to control your emotions a little, and don't be too sad..."
Upon seeing Michael Harris, Charlotte Freda's body shook uncontrollably with fear in her eyes, as she instinctively took a few steps back.
Noticing her daughter's subtle movements, Sandra Freda felt a sharp pain in her heart and sternly scolded, "Shut up, it's none of your business when mother and daughter are talking, and we'll get divorced when we go back!"
At the mention of divorce,
A ruthless look flashed through Michael Harris's eyes, and his gaze toward Charlotte Freda became even more displeased.
Cosmos's group is truly useless, couldn't even deal with a little beast.
"Tsk."
Caroline leaned casually against the cold wall, watching Michael Harris with amusement as she let out a light hiss.
