Maury, who was busy appeasing the quarreling guests, heard the noise coming from the stairs and rushed over. He was confused at the sight of the papers and banknotes on the ground. However, he didn't dig into it but went upstairs and gently patted Emily on the shoulder, "Emily, why did you come downstairs?"
"Today is Elsie's birthday. I got a gift for her. But it fell into the piggy bank, and I couldn't take it out...." Emily lowered her head and secretly used the eye drops in her sleeves. Then she looked up at Maury with her teary eyes, "Dad, I was wrong. Can you tell Emily not to be angry?"
Vincent's eyebrows twitched visibly when he saw her actions.
His guards: The future Mrs. Scavo could probably be a good actress.
Rex: She wasn't Mrs. Scavo! How would Mr. Vincent take a fancy to an underage retard?
Afterward, Rex gallantly poured another glass of red wine for Vincent.
