"You're talking to me about nutrition? You might as well ask me why I don't have any meat here?!"
She felt pissed, and her entire body was filled with rage. She had tears in her eyes as she screamed, "Please, go after someone else!
"Take your lies and unrealistic world away from me, please!
"If you don't want Olivia, I'll take care of her!
"Just take it as if I owed it to you, alright?"
Mary Grimm did not say a word, but she already lost her appetite.
She knew better than anyone else about how they suffered all these years.
Did she need to throw a tantrum to show how angry she was?
No. It was no longer necessary!
One look in her eyes was enough to speak a thousand words!
"Mother, Emilia! I know that you hate me!"
Oliver Walker bent forward and blocked the food on the table with his body as he said sincerely, "There are numerous misunderstandings here, and I can't explain it now, so it's getting worse.