"Oh dear mother, this must be a misunderstanding. Our little Xing is a good girl who never makes trouble with others."
Catherine Liam quickly pulled Seraphine Morris behind her.
Madam Aria stared at her without shifting her gaze. No matter how many times she had seen that look, it always filled her with a stifling sense of fear.
"Are you implying that Aubree Groove took advantage of her?"
"I wouldn't exactly say that..."
"How dare you!" Madam Aria fiercely poked her cane into the ground. "What kind of aunt are you, uttering such nonsense?"
Catherine Liam pouted: "Mother, you should not scold Xing without knowing the whole story. She is my family, please give me some face."
Aubree Groove gently patted Madam Aria's hand and stood up, "Madam, the grudge between Miss Seraphine and me is quite straightforward."
