Xaviera Evans spoke indifferently, "You mean, as long as the other party is a relative with blood ties to me, no matter what they do to me, I have to forgive them unconditionally? If I want to take revenge, I would be ruthless. As Caleb Mamet's shadow guard, can I also deal with you at will, and you can't have any complaints or resistance?"
She straightened her back, looking down at Dark Dragon from above, pulling the dagger from his hand, her eyes cold and contemptuous, she asked casually, "What? Don't want to live?"
Dark Dragon's body trembled, his back soaked in cold sweat. He looked at her incredulously, never expecting this woman to have such a strong aura. Wasn't she just a stupid woman with no brain? Wasn't she not good enough for the President, and his willingness to marry her was just a momentary impulse?
This woman was completely different from what that person had described. How could that person's words be wrong?