Curse You to Die a Horrible Death!

Yinn said quickly, "I'll talk, I'll talk!" It was horrible. She didn't want to have her hand twisted off again!

Yinn: "I… I'm William and Lucas' mother. I just want to get close to George. Really, I don't have any thoughts about you or Amelia, nor do I have any intention of harming Amelia. It's just that in the Walton family, everyone likes Amelia. George treats Amelia better than his own son, so I want to get close to Amelia…"

Alex looked at her coldly. "Then how did you know my whereabouts?"

Yinn opened her mouth. "You might not believe me, but… I can read fortunes…" Seeing the suspicion in Alex's eyes and the strength in her hands, she quickly said, "Really, I really can read fortunes!"

Alex looked at her mockingly. "Then did you calculate that you would lose both your hands today?"

Yinn froze, then clicked again. Before she could scream, the tablecloth was shoved back into her mouth.