Samuel became sullen. If he hadn't dodged quickly, Elizabeth's backpack would have hit him.
Elizabeth turned aggressive after four years.
The servants were so frightened that they dared not to make any noise. They looked at Elizabeth, who had got mad, in disbelief.
No one, including Celia, dared to do that to Samuel.
Elizabeth was bold.
Elizabeth was so angry that she burped again and kicked the chair like a hooligan. "Samuel, do you think you are great? I live here because of Grandpa. Do you think I want to live with you? How could your poker face compare with handsome young boys'? Do you think I want to see you?"
Elizabeth's words angered Samuel.
"Do you have the guts to say that again?" Samuel approached Elizabeth. Even if he didn't say much, his hostility was frightening.
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