Evette flushed with embarrassment instantly. "How dare you insult me?! Who do you think you are?!" Disrespectful piece of shit. You are just a lawyer. Huh.
Ann looked worried and pulled Evette behind her, "Enough. Stop this nonsense. Your dad is still in the operating theatre. What are you arguing here for?" She stared at Nathalia as she stressed the word 'argue' as if she was accusing her of starting a fight.
"Nathalia, please leave. We don't want to see you." Her attitude seemed less hostile, but her tone was harsh. She sounded like she was trying to provoke Nathalia.
Nathalia gave it a thought before she replied, "Yeah. No problem. Please call me when the operation's over and let me know how dad is." It wasn't a response they were expecting, especially Ann. She's supposed to get angry and start arguing. Ann thought, dismayed and annoyed.
