Chapter 744 The Impostor

• Sheryl blanched with fear, for she knew as well as anyone else the status and immense power the Jeffersons possessed.
• Like Caleb, she replayed the recent events in her mind, aghast at the thought that she had just threatened to kill the head of the Jefferson family, called his son a little rascal, and ordered the boy to lick her shoes.
• A chill ran down her spine. Not knowing what else to do, she crawled to Yann in desperation, pleading, “Help me, Darling! I swear I didn't do it on purpose!”