"A bug? You have the audacity to call him a bug?"
Diane Lee’s eyes bulged, and the veins in her neck pulsed dangerously. The detonation of the "bomb" inside her was immediate and violent. She pointed a shaking finger—tipped with a manicured, blood-red nail—directly at Jack Brooks’s nose.
"Mitch Lee comes from a prominent family! His cousin is a high-level executive at DragonGate Corp! He could crush you like an insect with a single stomp of his Italian leather shoe!"
Diane shrieked, her voice cracking with hysteria. "Look at you! You are the real bug here! You are a cockroach scurrying around my house, disgusting everyone you touch! You eat our food, live in our house, and bring nothing but filth!"
She spun around, tears streaming down her face, and grabbed George Sutton by the lapels
