Enna Clark thought she had become calm enough by now; at least, over the past year, her worldviews had been repeatedly shattered by this family, and she had seen through their shamelessness to the extreme.
Yet, every time she faced their brazen faces again, she could not help but feel disgusted.
Her chest would still feel terribly blocked, and the icy sharp pain would knock against her heart, minute by minute.
Enna took a deep breath, clenched her fists, suppressed her anger, and with a mocking look, she watched Juliet Jordan with a half-smile, "How would you like me to help you?"
Without a second thought, Juliet Jordan said, "First, send us back to our country, we don't want to stay here any longer."
This trip abroad had been a nightmare, and she couldn't take it any longer.
She wanted to return to her country!
To go back!
"First? So there is an after that? What then?" Enna coldly waited for her to continue.
