Chapter 132: Nausea
Samantha Huntington looked at Sylvia Congreve, whose expression had suddenly changed, feeling somewhat confused. Then, she let out a mocking laugh, "Don't call me Baobao; it makes me feel sick when those words come from your mouth."
Sylvia Congreve choked back sobs, tears streaming down her face. "Baobao, I really know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"
Her expression of sorrow was perfectly timed, even her eyes reflecting regret. If Samantha Huntington didn't know what kind of person Sylvia Congreve truly was and hadn't seen the hideous look on her face just moments ago, she might have believed that Sylvia Congreve genuinely felt remorse.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. With such good acting skills, why not use them in a proper performance instead of these underhanded tactics? What'
