"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
"I do nothing. On the contrary, I'm wondering, what are you doing sneaking into my room? Do you want to stir me up like that night?"
Richard almost saw smoke rising above Anxia's head. It seemed that the woman's anger was unstoppable.
"Where is my daughter?" Anxia hissed in a muffled growl. Her whole body was itching to tear this person apart, but she tried to contain herself.
She knew she wouldn't be able to beat this man if she acted rashly.
"Your daughter? Ah, you mean Loreine Summer Richie? I wonder why you add our name to your daughter. Does that mean you feel something for me?"
Anxia stepped back every time Richard strode forward towards her. She had taken another knife and held it with the tip pointed in her arm while settling it in front of her chest.
"Xia Xia, tell me, are you…."
"Don't you dare!" cut Anxia, then unexpectedly assailed Richard again, more precisely trying to slash her knife at Richard's body.
