Olivia Jenkins' eyes were full of sharpness, shocking Bella Thompson.
Even though Bella maintained her so-called good manners and the style of a lady from a noble family, the anger in her heart continued to burn easily and uncontrollably.
She really wanted to smash the bitch's mouth, really wanted to tear the bitch's face apart.
Almost, she was going to be pissed to death by this spiteful woman, she was going to stop at nothing to get rid of this spiteful woman.
Bella Thompson also glared at Olivia Jenkins threateningly, "If you dare touch my son, I will absolutely not let you go."
Olivia Jenkins' pretty face radiated with self-confidence and pride, exuding a queenly aura that commanded awe, her sharp, cold apricot eyes held a touch of disdainful smirk.
