Chapter 87 Mourning

That was her father. Meredith laughed coldly. Her face darkened as she said, "Do you believe I will kill you?" The man's heart sank when he saw her blood-red eyes that looked as if she might eat him up. He took a few steps backward. "How dare you?" he said as he trembled with fear. Meredith laughed coldly. "Why wouldn't I? If you push me to my limit, I am not even afraid to cut you up, not to mention killing you." He was getting nervous when he heard her saying that. Although he was a man, he was never confident when facing his daughter. He was so scared that he turned around, opened the door and ran away. After he left, Meredith sat alone on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. She was still extremely nervous and exhausted. Too many things had happened that day. She wanted to call Moray, but he must still be busy. There were so many things going on in his company and he would definitely not have the time for her. Ding, dong! The doorbell rang again. Meredith though