"Shut up!" The woman's voice was extremely cold. "As long as you don't say anything, nobody will know about this. Don't cause any more trouble, or I won't be able to protect you. Don't forget how you got everything today!"
When Quentin heard this, he couldn't help but tremble. "Don't worry; I might be overthinking. I only thought of that woman when I saw the video of Sharon playing the piano."
"She's just playing Lynn's song. It's not like it's a big deal! With your current status, what can she do to you?"
After hearing this woman's words, Quentin calmed down. How could I be distracted by such a small matter? Back then, I could bring down Lynn, so why would I be afraid of not being able to deal with that bItch's daughter now?
It was already past 11:30 pm, but Sharon didn't feel sleepy at all.
At Jenna's house, Wallace kept typing on the keyboard as if he were modifying something.
