"You... what are you talking about!"
The woman's legs went weak, her teeth already starting to chatter.
"My daughter was clearly harmed by you; it was because she wore your inferior clothing..."
"I've already sent someone to contact the hospital to get your daughter's medical report. Burns under unnatural circumstances will definitely leave evidence on the skin. Do you think your daughter's medical report will tell us the truth?"
Finally, Charlotte Thompson's words were like the last blow to the middle-aged woman, causing her legs to give out as she collapsed to the ground.
"You still dare to claim you care about your daughter, yet you did such a thing to your own flesh and blood."
This middle-aged woman's background was simple. Charlotte only needed to assign someone for a basic investigation to uncover all her details clearly.
Then, Charlotte stepped closer to the middle-aged woman, leaned forward, and said in front of her:
