Elisa watched Goodall and Eve embrace with disgust swirling in her heart.
She wondered if there was anything in the world that Eve wouldn't dare to snatch.
"Eve, have you no shame? Aren't you afraid Yellen will find out about this?"
Hearing Elisa's threat, Eve stepped hard on Goodall's foot, catching him off guard, and he let go in pain.
"Elisa, we're not what you think!" Eve didn't want to be falsely labeled a harlot for no reason and retorted.
"You don't deserve to call my name!" Elisa said, filled with disgust.
"Do you want me to call you sister?" Eve refused to back down.
For someone like Elisa, giving in would only encourage more demands. That was a lesson Eve had already learned a long time ago.
"Fine, call me by name. If it weren't for the Norman family, I'd strip you of you
