Odette stood up after a sigh, grabbing on to her mother's hand. Although their height difference was large, instead of seeming awkward, Odette had the imposing aura around her.
"I was let you live peacefully, Mother, but if you continue with this, you will be forcing me to take actions," Odette softly said although those eyes of hers were piercing.
Valentina felt goosebumps rise over her while he expression contorted. She tried to pull away her hand from Odette's grip but remained unsuccessful even though the girl before her was a mere child.
"Such insolence! Let go of me right this instant or else things will get ugly for you, Odette! Are you now—"
Before she could carry on, Odette turned her mother over and pushed the woman on to the couch. Then, shaking her head, Odette commented, "What a loud voice for suck a weak woman. It really annoys me. Should I ruin it?"
