Sophia Yates never expected those words to come from Violet Don's mouth, her whole body violently trembled, "What did you say?"
"Before Camila Ginger died, she entrusted me, 'Don't let Sophia Yates touch me, don't let Sophia Yates find me,'" Violet Don said with a mocking smile, "She's already dead, so why are you still pretending to be heartbroken here? It's really quite laughable."
Sophia Yates's anger was uncontrollable; if it weren't for Grayson Sutton by Violet Don's side, he would have strangled her to death, "Say that again?!"
"She was driven to suicide by you, slitting her wrists. If you want to hear it, I can say it a thousand times, ten thousand times, Sophia Yates, you murderer!"
Murderer!
The word struck Sophia Yates into a stupor, his complexion turned pale as he stared at Violet Don, his pupils constricted inch by inch, "Did she... say anything else?"
"You might as well go die now and ask her yourself."