At that moment, Christine Quinn suddenly resembled a beast that had lost its claws. She slumped on the couch, her eyes blank, and said dazedly, "That's right. Ten years ago, my biological father sent someone to hurt me. If Howard hadn't been investigating this matter, I might never have known he was involved."
Rebecca Quentin blurted out, aghast, "You're talking nonsense! Daddy would never do such a thing."
Christine lowered her head, a cold sneer on her lips. "You don't have to believe me, but that's precisely why I faked the incident to get back at you... I wanted Alexander Quentin's most beloved daughter to feel the same despair and agony of having her life utterly ruined."
Rebecca Quentin cried out, incredulous, "You're too extreme!"
