Anna Jadwin's movements faltered for a moment as Cathy Xavier suddenly picked up the tea cup and splashed it on her face.
Black tea stained her face—
"You wanted me to act, am I not very dedicated?" Cathy Xavier elegantly put down the empty cup, "Isn't this what bad women do?"
Anna Jadwin: "…"
"A slap in the face would have been more realistic." Cathy Xavier laughed lightly, gracefully caressing her Angel's Tear gemstone ring with a haughty air of nobility, "Unfortunately, I won't be crude in front of Wayne."
"It's fine, I don't care about appearances... I should be the one playing this role." Anna Jadwin raised her hand, intending to slap her, "In front of Wayne Bailey, I'm used to being rude!"
Cathy Xavier grabbed her hand: "Ms. Jadwin, you should know that I am helping you right now."
"Then you should say more about what I want to know. Where on earth is Maxwell Cameron now?"
