"Please Mr. Gavon, our daughter didn't mean it," the girl's parents said on their knees.
Arthur was annoyed by the presence of these people. "You know, according to the police your daughter used a strong aphrodisiac on me, if anything went wrong, then you could imagine what would happen," he said in annoyance. "But don't worry, your daughter will be out of juvenile detention in two weeks," he said. "If you won't teach her properly I'll take your job and do it for you."
"Please, Mr. Gavon, she's just a child!" the mother cried.
"And does it look like I care?" Arthur said coldly. "We are literally the same age, and she drugged me, I don't care if she's a 'child'," he said. "Now leave."
The mother wanted to beg some more, but her husband held her back. "We'll leave now," the man stammers.
"Zane, are you out of your mind? Are you just going to abandon your daughter?" the mother screamed at him.
