"Die!"
Witnessing the violent scene about to unfold, Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona instinctively closed their eyes in terror.
After all, they were only three-year-old girls who had never seen violence before.
One minute...
Two minutes...
After three minutes, the girls, still with their eyes closed, began to feel a sense of surprise, as there were no sounds of pain from the middle-aged man being beaten by the three burly men.
Curiously, they opened their eyes but carefully averted their gaze from the violence. Instead, they looked at Stella, who sat across from them with an expression of astonishment and horror, covering her small mouth with both palms.
Seeing this, Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona swallowed nervously, but none of them dared to turn around and look at the middle-aged man.
