Chapter 207 Brush Past

• "You—" The man suddenly choked just as he spoke up, seemingly as though someone was indeed pressing down on his windpipe. His eyes widened in fear and stared Jennifer right in the eyes, only for his vision to become blurry.
• Throughout the entire time, Jennifer watched plainly as he dropped to the ground before her eyes.
• Right then, she was no longer the affable granny in front of Katherine but a cold-blooded demoness.