Alick was growing increasingly annoyed by her persistent actions. In a low voice, he warned, “Let go of me! Don't push me to the point where I have to be rude to you!"

Annis, however, doubted that he would dare to lay a hand on her.

"I won't Let you go!" she stubbornly insisted.

"You!" Alick's frustration grew. He struggled to find the right words to respond.

Raising her head with an air of arrogance, Annis resembled a spoiled princess, determined to have her way.

Alick had reached his breaking point. He forcefully pushed her hand away and issued a warning.

“Stay away from Mr. Johnston, or you'll regret it!"

With that, he marched towards the waiting car, leaving Annis stumbling and almost losing her balance. Consumed by anger, she quickly caught up to him, gripping Alick's waist and sinking her teeth into his flesh. "Ah!" Alick exclaimed.

He turned around and found out it was Annis. He didn't dare to hit her, so he could only scold her, “How can you bite me? Are you a dog?"

Isaac glanced out of the car window and instructed the driver, "Let's go."

Realizing the car was about to drive away, Alick panicked, calling out, “Mr. Johnston, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Having impatiently waited, Isaac made the decision to leave Alick behind, no Longer tolerating the delay caused by Annis's interference. Relaxing her grip, Annis sneered, “Hmph, you've been abandoned."

Alick remained silent, his shirt lifted to reveal deep, purplish bite marks on his waist.

The corners of his mouth twitched in frustration. "Shrew."

“Who are you calling a shrew?" Annis retorted, her anger flaring.

No woman would take kindly to being Labeled as such.

“You, Annis! You're a shrew!" Alick's behavior became increasingly unruly, having experienced a situation he had never encountered before. He had never been relentlessly bothered and bitten by a woman.

Annis seethed with fury, her eyes turning red as tears threatened to spill.

To an outsider unaware of the situation, it would seem as though Alick was the one who had wronged her.

But in reality, it was Annis who had been tormenting Alick.

“Hey! Don't cry!" Alick panicked, unsure of how to handle a situation where a woman was in tears.

It didn't quite fit the stereotypical image of a man.

Sniffing, Annis spoke through her tears.

“Tell me where my mother's grave is, and then I won't cry."

Alick was momentarily rendered speechless.