"Do you want to have a fight?" Madeline snorted coldly.
Looking at Leila's face, Madeline felt very upset.
"Yes, so what? Hit me." Leila glared at Madeline fiercely, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
As soon as she finished speaking, she took a step forward and poked Madeline's shoulder with her finger, "Although I have no evidence to prove that everything that happened to me, Bruce, and my mother was caused by you, I know you well."
"In this world, there will never be another person who is more scheming than you. You're obviously a shameless bitch, but pretend to be pure every day. Are you really not tired?"
"You're just a slut! You can't do anything to my mother and me with your stupid tricks."
"As long as you don't die, my mother and I won't fall down for a day, and I won't make you feel better for a day."