"Daniel, I'll do it!"
Aylin coldly interrupted, looking at Haleigh with her flushed face and thick neck. Her delicate features were filled with a stern expression, and an icy aura emanated from her entire body.
Daniel's heart skipped a beat, as he knew Aylin was genuinely angry.
"What are you doing?"
Haleigh was also stung by Aylin's gaze, raising her neck and disdainfully questioning, "What I just said is the truth, do you want to refute it?"
Aylin let out a cold laugh.
"You're accusing me of scheming against Old Mr. Delacruz, but where's your proof? By the way, aren't you his legitimate daughter-in-law? When he was in the hospital, you disappeared without a trace. Did you meet some wild man while playing poker, and that's why you didn't care about taking care of your father-in-law?"
Aylin spoke with ease, but her words were sharp and cutting, like a double-edged sword.