Chapter 119 She Was Not Sick

The sound of slapping echoed through the living room, making the atmosphere even more tense. Hollie felt burning pain in her cheek. She covered her right cheek and endured it. She looked coldly at Martha, who was criticizing her, didn't fight back but sneered. Libby, sitting on the sofa, said, "We don't want to hurt anybody, we just want you to cooperate and don't touch anything that belongs to us." "Things that belong to you?" Martha leered at Lobby and didn't understand. What did she mean? Libby stopped hiding around the bush and said straightforwardly, "The Doyle Group. We just want the Doyle Group, which should be Hollie's in the first place. Stop fighting with us." The Doyle Group should belong to Hollie? This was the funniest joke Martha had ever heard. Her face turned gloomy and the room seemed to be colder. But Hollie wasn't afraid of Martha anymore. She had something on Martha. It made her smile sarcastically. "We know all about what you've been doing abroad, inclu