"Right!" Florence nodded in agreement. "She really cares about you. She was willing to trade her shares with me to get you into Light Film Industries."
Clara Fuller was shocked and looked at her incredulously, "What did you say?"
Florence raised an eyebrow, "Otherwise, did you think I'd just let you in for free? I'm not that generous."
"Bitch!" Clara's eyes were like venomous snakes, "That's my stuff."
Laura had once said she would give her shares as a dowry, so how did they become Florence's?
"Give them back to me!" She couldn't hold back, "Florence, how can you be so opportunistic."
"Have you forgotten our fundamentally incompatible relationship?" Florence lifted her eyes, filled with disdain, "Helping you unconditionally? Ridiculous!"
Without thinking, Clara swung the wine glass in her hand towards Florence, but Florence sidestepped, causing the wine to splash and then stumble, falling to the ground.
The wine glass in her hand shattered on the floor.
