"It doesn't matter," Anastasia replied calmly. "I don't really care about your answer."
She made a gesture. "Continue. I haven't seen enough yet."
"Anastasia!!" Queena screamed in disbelief and rage.
"What?" Anastasia smiled. "You didn't think I'd stop hitting you just because you confessed, did you?"
What strange logic! It wasn't like she'd been wrongly accused!
"You—ah!"
Soon, Queena's agonizing screams echoed through the room again.
Just then, the sound of unhurried footsteps approached the door. A moment later, a tall, slender, and devastatingly handsome figure appeared in their line of sight.
—It was Harrison!
"Hubby!" Anastasia stood up happily. "What are you doing here?"
"Mr. Lancaster!" Queena's eyes lit up. "Help me! Anastasia is trying to kill me!"
Harrison paused slightly.
His indifferent gaze fell upon Queena.
Queena’s eyes filled with hope.
However, Harrison only glanced at her for a second before looking away, not a ripple of emotion in his eyes.
He asked Anastasia in a warm voice, "Not done yet?"
Anastasia took his hand and said cheerfully, "Almost."
Queena said in disbelief, "Anastasia is trying to kill me without any proof! Mr. Lancaster, do you really like such a cruel and vicious woman?!"


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