"Enough." Madam Morris shouted. "Are you done? What nonsense are you doing, fighting against a little girl? Aren't you ashamed? Even if you are not, I am. To say that you are my husband, when Helena talked about how I should put a leash on you and teach you a good lesson, do you know how humiliated I was? I lost face because of you. And yet you want to punish that little girl?
"If you want to punish someone for my sake, then you have to punish yourself first. If not for you, I wouldn't have suffered any of that."
"I…" Minister Morris wanted to say something, but no words came out of his throat.
"What 'I'? Where did all your words go?" Madam Morris crossed her arms and asked.
Minister Morris coughed and sneakily turned to look at his daughter for help. It all started because of you. You should have helped me instead of going against me.
Faye blinked her eyes innocently. I didn't do anything.
