CEO's Revengeful Queen

Chapter 109 You're Too Much!

Francine was furious. She could no longer pretend to play nice, "Annetta White! Release Lesly at once!

I'll make you pay if you hurt him!"

"Is that so?" Annetta's eyes suddenly became sharp, and her hand gradually moved to Lesley's neck.

Francine saw another trail of red on her son's neck.

"Annetta White!" Francine's eyes turned red as she shouted angrily. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Annetta said indifferently, "I hate being threatened." Her pitch-black pupils seemed to contain a sinister

aura that made one tremble.

Listening to her son crying and calling for his mother, as well as the viciousness in Annetta's eyes,

Francine didn't know why she would feel afraid just by looking at the little slut who was just a little older

than eighteen years old. However, she knew that Annetta was serious and wasn't joking around.

Francine was afraid and compromised, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have taken your

things. I'll put the bag down now. Can you return Lesley to me?"

Annetta finally let go of Lesley and wiped the red liquid from her hands with a tissue.

Lesley threw himself into Francine's embrace. He definitely had a nasty shock.

Francine hurriedly wiped the wound on Lesley's face with her hand. When she touched it with her

hand, she realized that it was actually...

"Ketchup?"

Annetta happily picked up her glass of red wine and took a sip. Her red lips became more charming.

She said slowly, "Aunt, I was just using the ketchup to prank Lesley. Don't take it too seriously.

"You!" Francine pointed a finger angrily at her.

Annetta's expression immediately darkened. Her eyes seemed to contain frost as they shot out cold

rays of light. She spoke in a dignified voice, "Aunt, who are you pointing at?"

Francine felt that this b*tch's voice was like a mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to

breathe. In particular, Lesley, who was in her arms, was so scared that he started to cry because of

Annetta's glare.

Francine didn't dare to say anything else. She lowered her head and coaxed her son.

The others did not dare to say a word. They all had a bad impression of Annetta.

They never expected that this granddaughter of the Powell's would have such a powerful aura even

though she was hideous. Even the onlookers could feel her power.

Esme looked at this scene silently. She was even more certain that Annetta was not all she seemed to

be.

"You're too much! Using such a method to scare a child! After all, you are also an older sister to him."

At this time, Natalia, who had flattered Francine just now, criticized Annetta without understanding the

situation.

Esme looked at the woman with pity.

Annetta slowly turned her head and shot the woman a death glare. She coldly said, "Why? Do you

want to try too?"

Just as Natalia was about to retaliate, when she looked into Annetta's sinister eyes, she felt as if what

she wanted to say was stuck in her throat. She never expected a seventeen or eighteen year old girl to

have such a terrifying gaze. It was as if that gaze could swallow her whole.

She opened her mouth but did not say anything.

Lesley was so scared of Annetta that he didn't even dare to eat. He no longer behaved like a little

tyrant. Francine and Natalia behaved themselves too.

The others at the dining table were surprised that he was no longer making trouble. The table was

much quieter.

Just then, the host invited the main characters of the banquet, Hunk, Cicely, and Carla, to step onto the

stage. Hunk took the lead and said to everyone, "Everyone, welcome to my daughter's 18th birthday

party. I am also honoured to have booked the top banquet hall in Canada at 10 million dollars."

Hunk deliberately emphasized the 10 million dollars on the stage. "So everyone, eat and have fun

today. After all, we shouldn't waste 10 million dollars, even if it is after a 50% discount!"