"Look, you've now married into a wealthy family, with no worries about food and clothing. But your father will soon be homeless..." Father Mills wept bitterly, "Sapphire, I wronged you and your mother in the past, but you can't just watch me die..."
"You can wrong us but we can't wrong you?" Eloise's eyes instantly reddened, "Dad, this will be the last time I call you dad." She then pulled out a few hundred dollars in cash from her wallet, giving it to Father Mills, "This is my final act of mercy."
Having said her piece, Eloise turned away.
Having failed in begging his daughter, Father Mills turned desperately to Mother Mills: "Wife... Wife, please save me".
"Don't forget, we already signed a divorce agreement." Mother Mills pragmatically told Father Mills. "So, my suggestion is you go find my little sister. After all, you two have been sneaking around together for many years, I'm sure she would help."
"Wife..."