"How dare you!" Zenobia clearly didn't expect the woman who just arrived to be so dominant.
"And you guys." Rosalynn scanned the crowd who've obviously lost their initial swagger. "Whether you're here to protect the coral or some of you are paid to stir up trouble. I should remind you, you're messing around on my turf. Technically, I can sue you anytime for any legal responsibilities. If you act recklessly, hurt people or damage my team's pricey equipment here, don't think I'll let it slide. I'm not a forgiving person. So, figure out what you should and shouldn't do."
Done talking, Rosalynn put on her sunglasses and walked towards her residence.
"Such a typical bussinesswoman, so full of yourself!" Zenobia sneered at her retreating figure.
Rosalynn turned back, laughing, "Indeed, I'm a businesswoman. But what's so laughable about that? After all, you're the one trying to snatch people's stuff. Does that make you feel noble?"
Zenobia's face turned sour.
"This island is our home for decades, you stole it from us!" Zenobia's eyes were filled with unresolvable anger.
Rosalynn's smile only deepened, "So, you've lived here for decades, do you have any property rights?"
Zenobia's fists clenched tightly.
In the past, Felix would've charged at her with his fiery temper.
But since she didn't make a move, he had no reason to.
Seeing Zenobia's fists creaking, he kept muttering in his mind, "Come on, make a move. Let me kick your ass!"
However, Zenobia seemed to have thought of something. She exhaled deeply and slowly unclenched her fists.
Felix was speechless.
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