Amelia Leaf's face contorted with ferocity, a far cry from the nonchalance Keira Leaf had seen in her before.
Keira Leaf thought that in this world, probably everyone, when faced with love, couldn't remain as serenely indifferent.
"So you really wouldn't be afraid if she were to die an unnatural death?" Amelia's voice turned colder.
"If one of her dies, I can still find another one. Are you trying to be a serial killer? To wipe out everyone?" Keira Leaf said with a smile.
Amelia glared at her venomously, wishing she could kill her and be done with it.
Keira Leaf didn't back down and advanced step by step, looking at her indifferently: "Do you want to kill me? Just like you killed Olivia Leaf?"
Watching Keira approaching, Amelia came back to her senses, her gaze becoming complicated.