“What… What do you think you’re doing?” Amanda was so frightened that she backed up against a wall.
“Don’t worry. Even if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn’t do it right here…” Charlotte forced her against the wall with the knife. Her eyes narrowing into thin lines, she said icily, “All I wanted to tell you is that the poor and downtrodden will never fear those who live in luxury. Don’t force my hand, Amanda, or who knows what I might do to you!”
As she spoke, she suddenly thrust the knife…
“Ahhhh!” Amanda let out a blood-curdling scream.
However, the knife never pierced her skin. Instead, it got lodged in the wooden door behind her.
The woman had already been scared out of her wits. Taking the bank card from Charlotte, she turned and fled immediately…
Charlotte watched her leave, heavi
