Chapter 112

• "You think you can take away my child." Vicky's expression became increasingly intense, and my gaze finally fell entirely on the knife. The gleaming blade caused a sinister smile to flash across her lips.
• "You're going to die." Vicky sneered.
• She picked up the knife and thrust it towards me. Surprisingly, there was excitement in her eyes. As the tip of the knife got closer and closer, the curve of her lips grew even more malicious.