Karen was so scared that she hurriedly blocked her face with her hands, and the blade brushed across the back of her hand, drawing blood from the cut.

"Ah!" Karen screamed in pain. She was shocked by Lana's fierce methods. "You, you—"

"Hmph." Lana sneered and looked at Madeline. "Eveline, what do you think? You hate your mother-in-law, right? I'm helping you to teach her a lesson. Don’t you feel great?”

Karen looked at the bleeding wound. When she heard those words, she poured her anger onto