Arabella Vanderbilt narrowed her starry eyes, bent down, and pulled Juliana Vanderbilt up from the ground. Despite her slender frame, her strength was unexpectedly immense.
A seemingly frail body emanated a powerful presence—reckless yet coldly sharp.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Juliana Vanderbilt screamed in fear, "Let me go, don't touch me!!"
Arabella tightened her grip on Juliana's wrist, almost to the point of crushing it.
"Juliana Vanderbilt, from the moment you entered the Vanderbilt Family, you've harmed me countless times. Big or small, you think with such naïveté, imagining that I'd let you off? It was *you* who reminded me—to remind me to destroy you at the Perfumery Competition! What a brilliant idea! You act upright and guiltless? How did those shameless words ever come out of your mouth?!"
"No, it wasn't me—it was you! You're the one who staged all of this, you vile wretch, you despicable—ahhhhhh!"
