CHAPTER 801: CHAPTER 801: SOWING DISCORD?

"Who are you calling low-end green tea!"

Bianca White couldn’t swallow her anger and continued to glare at Susan Carter.

"I didn’t mean you; I just said this green tea tastes bad. What, do you think you’re green tea?"

Susan Carter’s retort left Bianca White completely infuriated.

"Can’t you stop sowing discord here? Afraid people won’t know about your unclean relationship with July Quinn, huh?"

She had seen this man accompanying July Quinn at the mall and even found out that he lived right below July Quinn.

Even when July Quinn went abroad for a competition, she didn’t forget to bring him along.

And they say they’re in some sort of parent-child relationship?

Who’d believe that?

Bianca White certainly didn’t believe it.

It was unclear whether Bianca White’s attitude made Susan Carter feel offended, or if her accusation challenged Susan Carter’s authority. In any case, Susan Carter suddenly turned cold.

"Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

A pair of blue eyes, emitting a cold, eerie light that sent a shiver down the spine.

Facing those blue eyes, Bianca White indeed felt a chill in her heart and sensed his murderous intent.

Yet she felt, what could an ant lingering around July Quinn do?

Besides, this was in broad daylight. Even if he had the guts to harm her, he’d have to consider if he could bear the consequences.

"Why wouldn’t I dare say it? You and July Quinn clearly..."

Bianca White blurted out again, trying to challenge others’ authority to prove her superiority.

But this time, before she could finish, Thomas Grant suddenly scolded, "Bianca, if you want to stay alive, shut up!"

"Grant, are you mistaken? It’s him who interrupted me several times when I was talking to July Quinn, so I just said a few things about him."

Bianca White was slightly annoyed, looking rather incredulous that Thomas Grant would dare to embarrass her.

"If you don’t shut up, I’ll have someone send you back immediately," Thomas Grant said.

He was the only one among them who knew Susan Carter was the head of the Alpha Mercenary Corps, so he had to step in to stop it.

Moreover, Bianca was Roman Kidd’s cousin; if she really got into trouble here because of her loose tongue, he would be in a difficult situation too.

Seeing Thomas Grant’s stern face, Bianca knew he wasn’t joking.

But until she saw July Quinn’s few gold awards get revoked, she couldn’t leave.

So finally, Bianca swallowed her rage, but she vowed to teach Susan Carter a lesson after returning home.

Bianca directed her venomous gaze towards Susan, but Thomas Grant didn’t notice because he was busy greeting July Quinn.

"July, today’s competition shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

"Yeah, shouldn’t be a problem." July Quinn replied lazily, yawning.

Ordinary people would certainly think July Quinn was bragging, but those present had all witnessed her miraculous comeback and naturally didn’t dare to consider her as boasting.

Sure enough, Patrick Sullivan and Walter Wright were eager to talk to July Quinn:

"Master, can we have a photo with you and your few gold medals then?"

"And me too!"

"No problem."

July Quinn saw them chatting around the table and figured it was better to have them sit together.

Bianca had always wanted to dine with July Quinn to find an opportunity to tamper with her food.

Now that the opportunity presented itself, of course, she had no reason to refuse.

"By the way, I’ve arranged your flight out for tonight,"

Thomas Grant mentioned casually while eating, seemingly unintentionally.

"Okay, thanks."

"Master, are you leaving early tonight? Not staying to explore after the competition? There are lots of good spots around."

"No, I’ve grown tired of them all."

Listening to their conversation, Bianca secretly scoffed to herself: "Tired of them? Saying such things without fearing a heavenly retribution!"

Meanwhile, her hand discreetly reached for July Quinn’s cup...