Chapter 112
- Chapter 112:Elsie, I will kill you the second I get out!
- "I am a fan of your products, ma'am, not your personality. Don't make things hard on yourself," the officer ordered with a smile. "Give me the flask."
- In order to keep the peace, Trix handed over the flask. She shot an apologetic look to her mother, but Dahlia was fuming. She threw out her fingers, wishing she could claw at the officer's face. She yelled angrily,