She didn't retreat but advanced instead, grabbing Theodore Lucas's wrist and hurling him directly toward the gleeful Tara Hammond and her daughter, Evelyn Lucas, who were enjoying the spectacle.
Tara and Evelyn saw Theodore's heavy body flying straight toward their heads. They wanted to dodge but didn't dare to move.
They could only brace themselves and catch his weight head-on.
"Ah..."
"It hurts..."
Tara twisted her wrist, while Evelyn's shoulder was brutally struck askew. Both let out painful groans.
Hearing their exaggerated reactions, Sylvia Scott curled her lips into a mocking smile.
Her alluring eyes swept past Tara and Evelyn, fixing instead on the people behind them.
"Since this is the Lucas family's internal meeting, then why are those people kneeling over there? Mr. Lucas, don't tell me Tania Scott and Alexander Scott are also part of your Lucas family?"
