"If anything happens to Rose or Annie, I won't spare you!"
Joanna Lawrence's face turned pale instantly.
Her hand, hanging by her side, clenched tightly.
Benjamin Lawrence's words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing brutally into her heart.
Even though she had long given up expecting anything from her so-called father Benjamin Lawrence, and their father-daughter relationship had also faded much, hearing these words, her heart still ached terribly.
"Someone call an ambulance! Quickly take my wife and Ms. Annie to the hospital."
Benjamin Lawrence finished scolding Joanna, and turned to anxiously look at Rose Liall and Annie Lawrence who were fallen on the floor.
Compared to his disgust towards Joanna just now, he now looked like a good husband concerned for his wife and a caring father worried for his daughter.
This stark contrast was immeasurably mocking.
