At first, Cassia thought she had misheard. She looked up and saw the woman standing not far away, not coming to help.
Furious, she yelled at Willa, "Willa, if you don't want Ivor to hate you, come over here and help right now!"
However, Willa didn't move. A smug look even flashed in her eyes.
Cassia had no time to ponder the meaning behind that look. She could only shout toward the inner hall, "Help! Something happened to Mr. Parker! Call 911!"
Her urgent cries summoned the butler and Ivor. Before anyone could react, Willa had already run to Cassia's side and shouted, "Get out of the way! Mr. Parker is like this, and you still want to do something?"
Willa pushed Cassia away and quickly hid her hand under the flower shelf, giving it a hard tug.
Thorns scratched her palm, and blood flo
