Sheldon raised his eyes and looked at Claire going upstairs. Her back was thin and stubborn.
He paused and slowly said, "We really can't blame her for this matter. That child is too spoiled and really needs a good lesson."
The other three all looked at Sheldon in surprise.
"Brother! Why do you…"
Sheldon didn't speak anymore, got up, and walked up to the second floor alone.
He came to Claire's room and wanted to knock on the door, but didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a while, he dropped his hand in frustration, turned, and left.
Early in the morning, Claire walked to the door with her school bag slung on her shoulder but found that her room's door couldn't be opened.
Obviously, it was locked from the outside.
"Madam said, starting from today, you are not allowed to go anywhere. You have to stay at home and reflect on your mistake." A servant's voice sounded from outside the door.
