"Mrs. Green, watch your words."
Leo Foster took a quick stride in front of Francesca Willis, his face stern, his tone icy.
Seeing Leo Foster's protective stance, Francesca Willis burst into laughter.
"Bella Green, you really have some nerve, having men stand up for you one after another. If that's the case, why are you still clinging to Anna's man?"
Bella Green was so angry she laughed. Francesca Willis must be going crazy, like a cornered dog ready to fight.
She actually brought up Vivian Thornecroft.
"I'm really curious, Mrs. Green, what grudge do you have against me? Even now, you're tarnishing my name without any room for compromise? Even if I'm not your biological daughter, there shouldn't be such a deep hatred, right?"
Bella Green's expression was indifferent, as if she couldn't muster any anger towards someone like Francesca Willis.
