"Ouch..." Claire Sinclair clutched her forehead and wiped away the dripping egg white.
When she looked up, she saw several girls who looked like high school students standing at the entrance, glaring fiercely. They were about to throw something else, but thankfully, Landon Winston and his men stopped them.
The girls started screaming curses. "Old woman, stay away from Leonard Bishop!"
"You ugly hag! Go to hell!"
"Washed-up hag! You're hideous! Stay away from Leonard Bishop!"
"You damn bitch..."
'So young, yet so vicious. What's wrong with these high school kids?'
A fire ignited in Claire Sinclair's chest. Without a word, she pulled out her phone and started recording the girls' ugly expressions.
After recording for a few minutes, she put her phone away and finally spoke. "Let's go. We're filing a report at the police station."
Landon Winston nodded and ordered sharply, "Take them away!"
