Chapter 929

Maisie’s eyes were bloodshot, and she picked up the vase on the table and was about to smash it at him. Quincy stepped forward in time to stop her. “Mrs. Goldmnn, he’ll die if this continues.” Maisie scoffed. “Such scums should suffer a long and painful death over and over again.” “You will get in trouble if he dies. You can’t risk that, can you? Leave this person to me, and you can take care of Ms. Chase.” Quincy knew that Maisie had lost her cool. She would have smashed this scumbag to death if he had not stopped her. Maisie finally calmed down a little. She threw the vase down, turned around, and came to Barbara’s side. Barbara had curled herself up on the couch in the torn clothes, her body still trembling out of fear. Maisie draped her coat on her, took her out of the private room, and comforted her softly, “It’s alright, you’re fine now.” Barbara’s legs were weak, and her face still looked pallid. Although she had escaped the incident, there was still a lingering fear deep