"You told me to wait in the car, and without your orders, I wouldn't dare get out,"
"Gabriel Nelson!" Ava Clark screamed, "What does that little slut have that I don't? How can you treat me like this? Don't forget, if it wasn't for my father, yours would have become a rapist! He'd still be in prison right now! Where would your family get its riches and happiness from today then?"
"I know, do we have to keep talking about this?"
"It's the truth! Did I say anything wrong? I'm telling you, you're not allowed to see Amelia Clarke, that little slut, on your own again, nor are you allowed to secretly help her. Otherwise, I'll make your whole family's life a living hell! Did you hear me? Ah!"
Ava Clark was so enraged by Amelia Clarke that she was nearly losing her sanity, screaming hysterically in the car.
Gabriel's eyes were chilling, but he still held her, soothing her softly, "Okay, okay, we'll do as you say. Calm down, don't get too excited…"
