71 The Fastest Treatment

"You… You are here to bully me just because I am wounded and can not fight back with you. Do you not feel ashamed at all?" Elene covered her face with her hands and started crying. Her broken sobs were loud enough to alert maids.

They came running to the room and frowned at Soliene and awkward looking Grace.

"Ladies, we apologize for our rudeness but the lady is not feeling well. She needs to rest. So, if you please.." Grace stood up at once. She had never been this embarrassed before. She did not care if Harold was one young rich and charismatic divorcee, she could not handle this much drama.

"Tsk! Who would believe that she is sick. It is just drama to get back at her sister." Soliene scoffed as she gave one last cold look to Elene and stood up ready to leave.