Chapter 338 He Is My Man

• Despite Shirley Johnson's screams of pain, she refused to let go. Cynthia White opened the door slowly and looked coldly at Shirley Johnson, who was crouching on the ground.
• She admitted that she had closed the door with a bit too much force, but she had already eased up on it. Seeing Shirley Johnson curled up on the ground, with Larry Sheraton comforting her, Cynthia White couldn't help but feel impatient.
• Her gaze fell upon Shirley Johnson's injured hand, which she was dragging along with Larry Sheraton. Cynthia White noticed that it was only slightly red, and a cold smile appeared on her lips. "It seems that Shirley Johnson's acting skills have declined quite a bit, how exaggerated."