Sandra's hand holding the menu paused, her deep eyes slowly falling on Amelia: "And then?"
"What else could there be? As a woman, I advise you, don't gamble your life and fortune on a man."
Sandra placed the menu on the table: "Have you said enough?"
"If you have given up, then I have said enough; if you haven't given up, I can keep talking."
Slap—!
Sandra raised her hand and slapped Amelia, interrupting her words: "If you hadn't admitted to what you did, that would have been one thing, but you admitted it. If I don't slap you back, wouldn't I seem a bit weak?"
Amelia was shocked: "You dare to hit me?"
"What, is the Deputy Mayor's daughter so incredible? You can only let people mess with me, but I can't fight back? Who gave you such arrogance? Just so you know, I recorded everything you just said. As soon as I leave today, you'll receive a lawyer's letter tomorrow."
