Phoebe Huxley scoffed and marched toward the Hawthorne family's home. The others panicked. 'Is she really going to get someone to attack her?'
Someone tried to persuade Mandy York not to go against Phoebe Huxley, but Mandy wouldn't listen. "Afraid? My ass! If Rosalind Green dares to hurt anyone, I'll eat this handful of mud."
She scooped up a handful of mud from the ground, her back ramrod straight. 'This time, she would definitely win. That useless trash Rosalind Green wouldn't have the guts to lay a hand on her. The last time she beat that bastard, Adrian Hawthorne, the vixen did nothing but cry. A good-for-nothing.'
The others couldn't be bothered to persuade her anymore. Besides, this wasn't the first time Mandy York and Phoebe Huxley had clashed, and they were happy to watch the drama unfold.
