"If you're scared, then obediently give me the money. If I'm not satisfied, don't expect to get off easy."
Henry Summers sat on the sofa with one leg crossed over the other, looking down at Serena Summers with an air of superiority.
Serena Summers looked at him coldly, as if she were looking at a dead man.
"Good, then I really want to see how you plan to make things difficult for me."
Serena Summers sat down on the opposite sofa, a faint smile lingering on her lips.
For a moment, Henry Summers thought he saw Old Master Lane's shadow in Serena Summers.
His face darkening, he looked at Serena Summers with eyes full of disdain, "I knew it, I should have drowned you in water when I had the chance."
True to the blood they shared, the look in her eyes was exactly like Old Master Lane's when he looked at him.
Back in the day when he went to propose to Jeanette Lane at the Lane Family.