Hearing the growl inside, Viola clenched her fists more tightly.
But when Viola looked at Jimmy, her face was still cold. "Do you think I have gone too far?"
Jimmy knelt on the spot. "I didn't mean that. Ms. Zumthor, you were drugged last night. It's reasonable for you to return the pain today, but I know that Ms. Zumthor doesn't really want to kill Mr. Caffrey."
Hearing what he said, Viola felt much better.
Viola thought for a while and looked at Vincent. "Go to the old house and bring Whitney here. Hurry up."
"Yes, Ms. Zumthor."
Vincent set out quickly.
The rest of the people were still listening at the entrance of the basement. The low roar and struggle were getting stronger and stronger as Orlando was on the verge of despair.
Even the tall and strong bodyguards couldn't stand it. They even felt that it was cruel torture to their ears.
Ten minutes later, Viola finally spoke.