Chapter 93 Fausto Is Dead

• "Don't you dare mention my father! You vile man!" Lisa said, her voice shaking with rage.
• "Well, I'm more than that, for your kind information.” The air in the cell was thick with tension as Old Master Collins directed his question at Lisa, he let out a smug grin, and his tone was condescending as he asked, "So, did you just inherit your father's position or do you have the skills to deserve it?" Lisa's eyes blazed with hatred as she glared at the old man.
• Despite her clear hostility towards him, he seemed to find her reaction amusing and let out a deep, throaty laugh on observing her intense hatred towards him.