Chapter 1814

"Be prepared for a bone-setting operation if you don't speak." Germaine had practiced martial arts before, so it was a piece of cake for her to dislocate or fracture a bone. As she spoke, she tightened her grip. The woman was so in pain that her tears welled up. "Ouch, it hurts so much. I'm Alice Thatcher, Mr. Moran's niece, your cousin! Let me go!" "Cousin?" Hearing her talk about Seth, Germaine pondered for a moment and then released Alice. Alice rubbed her pained wrist with an angry expression, feeling both aggrieved and displeased. "I heard that you're here, so I purposely came over to tell you that the Morans don't need to pay for meals in Miravell. Yet you treated me like this. I'm really disappointed." Germaine slightly narrowed her eyes, which were flickering with shrewdness, as if contemplating the credibility of Alice's words. Alice took the opportunity to lean against Jenson, discreetly slipping a name card into the outer pocket of his suit. "Damn, fuck off!" Jenson