"Cynthia, Are You Seeking Death!"

Miley had yet to comprehend what was happening.

Cynthia had already moved close to Lorraine.

"Miss Shannon!" Miley looked at Cynthia in a panic.

Had she gone mad?!

Not only was she not helping, but she was actually rushing to her death!

Meanwhile, Lorraine didn't think much of it and believed that Cynthia's sudden approach was a provocation.

She immediately grabbed Cynthia's neck, pressing her forcefully against the octagonal table. "Cynthia, are you seeking death?!"

As she spoke, she felt that one hand was not enough to vent her anger, so she used both hands to tighten around Cynthia's neck, wanting nothing more than to snap it.

At that moment, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Seeing Lorraine's hands around Cynthia's neck, the crowd couldn't help but take a sharp breath.