"No.
This is impossible!
Karina squinted her eyes, and at this moment, she looked up at Viola Thompson, fixed her gaze fiercely on Viola's eyes, controlling Viola with her tremendous mental strength, putting her into a hypnotic state. "Viola, come with me!"
Viola curved her lips in a faint smile, "Trifling tricks."
Karina was taken aback once again.
How could this happen?
Her hypnotic technique actually failed.
Before Karina could react, she was disoriented, like she had lost consciousness. She picked up a glass of wine and frantically sprinted forward.
Bang!
The next second, she collided with Miyamoto Fujiko.
No one expected such a scene, and there were gasps all around.
"Mrs. Miyamoto, are you alright?"
By the time Karina slowly regained consciousness, she was already flat on the floor.
To be precise, she fell on top of Miyamoto Fujiko.