Having just been humiliated by Rafael, Saylor now saw Eileen as an outlet for her anger. Without hesitation, she grabbed Eileen's arm and interrogated, "Are you here to seduce second young master?"

Eileen turned her head, casting a glance at the arm that Saylor had grabbed, and replied coldly, "Let go!"

Saylor, in her frenzy, didn't listen.

If she couldn't have it, why should Eileen get it?

Eileen, seeing her refusal to release her grip, grabbed Saylor's hand, her nails sinking deep.

Saylor winced in pain, pushing Eileen away and staring at the deep marks on her wrist, ready to lunge again.

Eileen dodged and glanced at the nearby surveillance...