In William Richardson's ward, Frederick Richardson was softly consoling his father, who had a cold expression on his face due to his anger.
"Dad, that's just how Aurora's temperament is, she sometimes pouts. Actually, she's just following Joseph Thompson's ways..." Frederick tried to persuade his father.
"What do you mean by 'following his ways'? She simply can't withstand the test." William gave a cold humph. "You're busy working all day and didn't take care of this child since she was young. You left her to Giana Watson, and look, what kind of person has she been taught to be?"
"Dad, isn't it because I've been busy with work?" Frederick exclaimed somewhat helplessly. "Giana doesn't work, so naturally the child is left to her care. Moreover, Giana is also quite talented..."
