Never Do It Again

Louise's second aunt's palm was marked with nail imprints, yet she felt no pain.

She lowered her gaze, suppressing the emotions in her eyes, and finally bowed, “Miss. Shannon, I apologize, I was wrong!”

A teacup was placed on the table with a resounding thud, causing the hearts of the Louise Family to tremble involuntarily.

Cynthia slowly lifted her eyes and looked at her, saying, “Don't do it again.”

After speaking, she stood up to leave, only to find that Tristan had already disappeared from the hall as if everything that had just happened was her imagination.

“Wait.” Old Mr. Louise suddenly called out to her from behind.

Cynthia's footsteps faltered slightly as she turned to look at him.

He took out the “Stock Transfer Agreement” that he had prepared earlier and handed it to her again.

“You came here today with good intentions to celebrate my birthday, but it has resulted in so much trouble. Take this, consider it compensation from your grandfather.”