Barend had seen a lot, but he was stunned for a while. Not knowing what Nidia wanted to talk about with him and Abby.
He pulled Abby whose face was full of soup, his eyebrows wrinkled and went upstairs.
Theodore stared at Nidia's shadow.
Jackson said softly, "From Nidia to her sister, how come your taste get worse than before."
Abby's uninjured wrist was grabbed by his father. She was only on the third step of the stairs when she overheard the words, she felt so ashamed.
Nothing could make a woman who claimed to be young and beautiful even sadder than such direct humiliation!
"Cousin." Theodore called and greeted Jackson.
Looking at the man in front of him, his old gentle, calm face, he was puzzled at the moment.
Was he angry?
It seemed more of unwilling and could only admit his fate!
