"You should be grateful you're a child of the Shaw Family." Aurelia leaned in to Jovana's ear, "Otherwise, do you really think I would have let you walk away alive those few days at the cemetery?"
Jovana felt her breath like a snake's tongue, coldly slithering all over her body, freezing her from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making her shiver suddenly.
"You..." She pointed at Aurelia, her face twisted with rage, ready to lunge forward.
Aurelia smiled and kindly reminded her, "Dad is just upstairs. Are you really sure you want to reveal your true colors so soon?"
Jovana held back and restrained herself from erupting.
She watched Aurelia leave, then turned to look again at that luxurious car that she couldn't afford even with her current status. Suddenly, her eyes lit up when she saw two flamboyant characters engraved on the steering wheel: Mason Nightshade.
