Then, I asked her, “You haven’t talked to your sister in a long time, have you?”
Willa’s face suddenly went tense. She watched me carefully and snapped, “What are you trying to say? You want to go after Quincy now? I’m warning you, if you dare lay a finger on her, I will never forgive you.”
She even grabbed my collar and said through gritted teeth, “Don’t you ever talk about my sister again.”
I heard the rage in her voice and I laughed quietly.
Quincy was her younger sister, the only family she had in this world. She loved her like a precious treasure.
Once, when a man whistled at Quincy, Willa lost her temper. She took her bodyguards to that street and started a fight with anyone who looked wrong in her eyes.
Now, I couldn’t even imagine how she would feel if she found out her own sister had been tricked by her assistant, Kevin Lorenzo, into marrying a stranger in the mountain village.
I bent down to pick up my phone, but Willa stepped on it hard and crushed it with her heel.
I said coldly, “Willa, my sister just called me. She’s having a hard time giving birth right now and her life is in danger. We have to find a way to save her.”