Jim Fame yelled these words, his face red with anger, his beard blowing in the wind and eyes bulging, almost choking on his own breath.
"Since I asked Skye to stay in Lema City, there's no reason to ask her to leave. If I remember correctly, Grandpa, last night at the Fames', I made my position quite clear."
"It's because of your attitude! That's why she has no choice but to leave! Lema City can accommodate anyone, but not her!"
John Fame responded, "Hence, in just one night, you couldn't control yourself and personally charged to the hospital to drive her away."
"Yes! I couldn't tolerate her then, and I still can't tolerate her now!" Jim Fame was clearly outraged, "John Fame, think carefully! Are you opposing me for this woman?"
"It's not me opposing you, but you forcing me to make such a decision."
Skye Turner buried her face deeply into John Fame's embrace, her ears exceptionally sensitive, hearing every word of the conversation.
