"Besides," Sandra spoke up again after a moment of silence, "these things seem to come in all different types and functions. Don't tell me you brought so many just for yourself?"
Seeing that her words had successfully left Clara Grant speechless and unable to offer a defense, Sandra got a little carried away. Eager to see Clara humiliated, she spoke with even less restraint.
The moment her words fell, Seth Quinn's piercing gaze shot toward her. His brow furrowed slightly, his face clouding over with a cold chill.
Holly Summers, who had at some point moved to stand behind Clara Grant, yelled at Sandra, her face flushed with anger, "Sandra, what nonsense are you spouting? Clara already said the suitcase isn't hers. We don't even know what's going on yet, don't you think you're going way too far?!"
Miles Quinn couldn't stand to watch any longer either. 'But with my older brother here, it probably isn't my place to protect my sister-in-law, is it?'
