Patricia's hands trembled; her eyes, which saw the reality before her, seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.
Is what this man said true? The woman she had just splashed with the water turned out to be the wife of Mr. Hugo! Why didn't this bastard tell her at all! Thinking about Mr. Hugo to her, much to Patricia's annoyance. She was furious. The grip of her hand that had previously held Cassandra's arm so tightly, began to loosen, but her evil face was still clearly imprinted on her front.
Her shoulders heaved up and down, holding back her annoyance at Mr. Hugo. The man wouldn't even look at her. How insolent this man is! Anger gathered behind her eyeballs. She was really pissed off.
