A society matron sneered under her breath, "Figures — adopted kids and the adopted daughter can't hold their own. Even now they're scheming to push the Hill bloodline out of the Hill family."
"Speaking of ingrates, who's more of an ingrate than you?"
Those two lines were neither loud nor soft, yet everyone heard them clearly.
Matt's face went deathly pale; his snarling expression deepened the lines on his face by two folds.
Hannah's throat tightened; she gritted her teeth to stop herself from throwing that matron out.
"Wait a minute…" someone suddenly exclaimed, frowning, "West Cliff? The Hill ancestral home and West Cliff are in totally different directions — how could Miss Clark have had an accident over there?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes swung to Selina.
Selina replied slowly, "Then we should ask this supposedly loyal Hill driver why he brought me to West Cliff."
All eyes shifted from Selina to the driver.
