Even a man as unattainable as Frank Parker had been successfully seduced by her.
If it wasn't for that face of hers...
Or if that face wasn't so attractive, could she still seduce men?
When that thought crossed Annie Lawrence's mind, her hand reached for Joanna Lawrence's face.
She wanted to ruin the face that disgusted her.
Why did the men Joanna hooked up with keep getting better and better?
Wasn't it all because of her siren face?
Luckily, Joanna managed to take a step back in time.
Otherwise, her face would have been scratched.
Annie, frustrated and embarrassed that Joanna had dodged her, grew even more furious.
"Joanna, hand over the recording!" She tried again to snatch Joanna's phone, hurling herself at Joanna like a madwoman, seemingly determined to fight to the death with her.
Joanna was slightly scared and kept stepping back. "Annie, are you insane! I told you, I don't have the recording. Don't come any closer! Don't blame me if I'm not polite to you."
