Chapter 67 A Vicious Woman

Lucia felt like her world had collapsed in on itself. Mortimer didn’t want her, and now her brother was angry at her. Seeing how distraught his sister was, Adrian brought her to the restroom, away from prying eyes. “I just don’t want you to do something you’ll later regret,” he said while cleaning the wine off his sister’s dress. “We defeat our enemies with our brains, not through violence. Understand?” Adrian gently caressed Lucia’s head. “You’re my sister, no matter what. How could I not care about you?” Lucia finally calmed down, though her rage for Tiffany still lingered. “One day, I’m gonna make that bitch beg on her knees for my mercy!” She growled. Outside the restaurant, Tiffany shivered as if sensing Lucia’s promise. She tightened her coat around herself and walked on. The wind still cut into her skin, especially with her wet hair, making her shiver. The rain also started around this time last night and lasted the entire night. Mortimer… must’ve been freezing, huh? Tiffany sn