Silas froze, caught off guard, momentarily at a loss for words. He jabbed a finger at Sharon, stomping his foot. "Sharon, at a time like this, you still have the nerve to talk like that? I swear, you'd rather see him dead, wouldn't you?!"Sharon's eyes turned icily cold. "Thomas."Thomas stepped forward, his movements sharp and decisive. In one fluid motion, he twisted Silas's hand.The sound of bone breaking echoed, mingling with Silas's agonized scream.Sharon's gaze remained fixed on Silas, colder than it had ever been. "I'm not in the mood today. Don't provoke me. Say another word in front of me, and you'll regret it."Cold sweat streamed down Silas's forehead. He pointed at her, lips quivering, yet not a single word would come out.Seeing this, Victoria rushed to support her brother. "Silas, are you okay?"Samantha, standing nearby, appraised Sharon from head to toe. Her eyes flicked to Thomas beside Sharon, a cruelly amused smile tugging at her lips.Sharon ignored her, m
Read more