Chapter 19

Annabelle Brock's back tensed up: "Mr. Clay, it's just a superficial remark, you won't take it seriously, will you?" "Of course not." Callan Clay sneered, staring at the glamorous face that was close at hand, and breathed out directly on Annabelle Brock's face, even if he was serious, he would not admit it, "But Next time, Ms. Brock should pay attention to her words and deeds, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings." Annabelle Brock understood in an instant that Callan Clay was afraid that Cadence Dillon would misunderstand. But if you think about it, you can understand it. "Mr. Clay, don't worry, as long as you stay away from me in the future, no one will misunderstand you!" As she spoke, Annabelle Brock reached out to push Callan Clay's arm. At first she pushed a few times, but she didn't push, and simply slashed his arm against the wall with a hand knife. Callan Clay suffered a pain, and while frowning, he ga