Amelia Shaw bit her lips, grabbed Sophie Sullivan's arm tightly, and spoke in an urgent and sharp voice, completely lacking her usual gentle tone, "Maniac, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me tell you to give Harry to me?"
So what if I heard?
Sophie coldly glanced at her, the unending malice in her eyes shooting towards her.
Amelia Shaw was unwilling to accept Sophie taking away all of Thomas Shannon's attention, and now Sophie even wanted to snatch away the cat Thomas Shannon raised.
Harry had clearly been adopted when Amelia herself was still around two years ago. On what grounds should Harry follow Sophie now?
"Give Harry to me, or don't blame me for getting rough!" Amelia Shaw reached out, looking as if she was about to get rough with Sophie.
Sophie raised her hand and, without hesitation, slapped Amelia Shaw's face.
SMACK!
A crisp sound echoed.
This discordant and unfriendly sound attracted the attention of the servants.
