Tyson Law nervously wrapped his arms around Fiona Vaughn, his beautiful peach blossom eyes raging with anger, even his hands were clenched into fists.
"Cecilia Vaughn! I advise you to be kind!"
"It was my choice to be with Fiona! What right do you have to push an innocent girl like her, especially when she's your half-sister!"
Cecilia Vaughn heard Tyson Law's aggressive words, and a cold sneer of sarcasm lifted at the corner of her lips.
"She's innocent? I'm not kind?"
"The Second Young Master Law, you're saying I should have let her jump off the corridor just now?"
Cecilia Vaughn's figure was as straight as bamboo, and even the most traditional elite families couldn't find a single fault in her demeanor.
Her face lacked any expression, yet her cold and alluring look was as biting as frosty plum blossoms, causing the young men present to gulp involuntarily.
Although this eldest daughter of the Vaughn Family had a bad temper, her face was truly exquisite!
