Chapter 415 Angry Lisa

Winnie took a deep breath as she sat in her small, uncomfortably stiff office chair. Across from her, on the hospital bed, Lisa lounged, arms crossed, her face twisted in what could only be described as pure disdain. “Lisa, are you okay?” Winnie asked, her voice calm as she attempted to read the woman’s body language. Lisa’s head whipped around to glare at her, eyes narrowed. “Do I look okay to you?” Shaking her head, Winnie gives her a small smile. “I don’t think you are okay.” Lisa snapped. “You know the answer! No, I’m not okay. I’m angry! No, I’m furious!” She almost spat the words out, and Winnie held her breath, steeling herself for whatever would come next. Winnie stayed calm, though her heart skipped a beat. “May I know, why are you angry?” she asked softly, careful not to sound too eager. Lisa scowled and sat up straighter, throwing her hands in the air. “Why do you think? It’s that… that Claire Peterson! The woman should be rotting in a cell, but there she is, walking