"If you don't drink it, you can forget about ever seeing your little brother." When persuasion didn't work, the only tactic left for Baron Stuart was a threat.
As long as she obediently slurped up this bowl of soup, even if it involved a threat, he was ready to go to extreme lengths.
But this time, the threat didn't work.
Upon hearing his threat, Emily Walker clenched her fists fiercely!
She had had enough, enough of his threats, and enough of his domineering and forceful attitude!
She stood up suddenly, before Baron could react, Emily quickly snatched the bowl of chicken soup from his hand and smashed it to the ground with a loud 'crash.'
Everyone was stunned by her action, frozen in shock for a long moment, staring at her blankly.
It was the first time Baron had seen her lose her temper like this, and in her gaze, he detected a hint of anger he had never seen before.
