Tension coiled in her body and Diana looked like a mother hen about to protect her chick from a predator ready to snatch it from the sky.
"Why are you against your daughter's happiness?" Daniel asked, leaving her dumbfounded. How dare he accuse her of that?
"What do you know about happiness, not to talk of my daughter's?" Diana's words were between a growl and a sneer and that must have warned Daniel off because he apologized in the next minutes.
"I'm sorry if I was a bit rude, however, the children look happy, why do you want to ruin that?" He almost looked concerned about the children's well-being. Only a fool would believe that.
"The children look happy? Do you know what happened the day the wedding planner came? My daughter broke down in tears," Diana looked pained as she recalled that scene, "Your son Marcel doesn't treat my daughter with respect, no..." She took a deep breath, "They don't love one another,"
