"Hmph, hurry up and apologize to Ella and your Aunt River!" Michael Leaf's gaze was intense, and he spoke again with a frown, his face slightly flushed, showing his anger.
"Hehe, I forgot to say just now, you're no better. Back when you were in desperate straits, the Sydney Family helped you out, and later when they were hit hard, you kicked them while they were down. You're nothing but a hypocrite pretending to be virtuous!" Keira Leaf spoke coldly, not fearing this man in front of her.
But only she knew that as she hurt Michael Leaf with these words, her own heart was also in pain.
She was made of flesh and blood, warmed by love and friendship, yet equally capable of heartache and sorrow. When she used sharp words to hurt this man she once spent day and night with, she felt both exhilarated and heartbroken.
