After Xylia Xandrell's sarcastic words, she became more agitated, turning into a hysterical roar.
The sound coming from her injured throat was extremely unpleasant.
Even if her shouting made her throat feel as if it was sliced open by a knife.
Yet she seemed to have no sensation at all.
Mason Bennett looked at her coldly, his body tensed tightly.
"I've already compensated you. If you continue to dwell on what happened eight years ago, I'll make it so that you can't even stay in Hyattville City."
Xylia had already experienced Mason's ruthlessness, but hearing these words, she couldn't help but feel chilled to the heart.
Suddenly, she was taken aback, her eyes sharp: "What compensation?"
Mason looked at her coldly, feigning confusion.
"What, haven't you decided how much to fill in on that cheque yet?"
After Mason finished speaking, he turned and strode away.
Today he came just to warn this family.
He doesn't remember things from the past. Call him a bastard or whatever.
