Noble, Capable, and Amazing

Cynthia raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Louise, and a flicker of coldness shone in her eyes. Her clear and cold voice carried a biting chill, like frost passing through, "Yvonne's current situation is entirely her own fault. If she didn't harbor ill intentions towards me, how could she end up like this? Now, she even turns around to falsely accuse me. I wonder if you all have forgotten the pain after healing or if I was too kind to you before!"

"Kind?!" Mrs. Louise snorted without hiding her displeasure. At this moment, she couldn't care less about her noble and elegant demeanor, trembling with anger. Her expression was fierce, like a market woman cursing at the street corner, "If you were truly kind, why did you take advantage of the situation to extort us? If you were kind, why did you target Yvonne everywhere? If you were kind, how could Yvonne end up like this!"