Hearing her voice, Linda's face turned even more unpleasant.
Why is Quinn Gould here?
"You... you fraud, what are you doing here?" Autumn Forrest couldn't contain herself and shouted, wanting to scratch that face apart.
After returning, she was severely reprimanded by Linda for this wench's fault!
But remembering Linda's warning, she swallowed back the curses that were about to roll off her tongue.
Quinn Gould smiled at her, "Young lady, watch your mouth, or I'll tear up that filthy mouth of yours."
"You..."
"This... this lady, did you just call the clothes I designed cheap market goods?" Quinn squinted at Linda, with a menacing tone.
Lady?
That bitch actually called her a lady?
Linda was trembling with rage, gritting her teeth, "I didn't know she was wearing your designed clothes."
"Oh dear, madam, I'm so sorry, I didn't think you'd turn deaf so quickly, not being able to hear all the beauties speaking!"
