Sarah entered her apartment after a long day outside. She was exhausted after a failed assassination attempt on Dahlia and an encounter with Katherine.
She didn't know what was going on with that pregnant bitch, but somehow Kate had successfully intimidated her and siphoned all of her strength, making her feel like a piece of crap right now.
Sarah slumped on the long sofa, staring at the high ceiling of her apartment. She clenched her fist when she remembered that arrogant smirk coming from both Dahlia and Kate.
"Those two bitches are surely brave," Sarah muttered. "I've been going easy on them. Maybe it's my fault to underestimate them so much. I didn't expect them to be so resilient."
Sarah scoffed, "Heh, what do I expect? Of course, they are resilient. None of the women around Henry is a weak lady. They are all cunning in one way or another."
