Who Do You Think You Are?

"Well..." Elizabeth sneered, "I really don't know what to do. Can you tell me?" Zena raised her eyebrows, "Now that I'm back, you should leave Jimmy and let me marry him. In this case, I can let you go." If they didn't want her to live a good life, she wouldn't let Elizabeth get what she wanted. "You're back, so I have to leave?" Elizabeth sighed helplessly, "I really don't know why you're so confident." After that, she couldn't help but chuckle, "You are quite straightforward this time, and you didn't say that it was James who asked you to tell me this." Listening to Elizabeth's mocking words, Zena was not angry, "Because I don't have patience anymore." "Is that so? Isn't it because you can't find other reasons and excuses?" Elizabeth stared straight at Zena's face, "That's why you said this to me boldly and directly?" "It's none of your business. What you need to do is to leave Jimmy. That's all I want." Elizabeth exhaled slowly, "I'm sorry. I really... can't agree to your request."