"Are you tired of your life? How dare you let the children suffer to this extent? If you were late by a few days, you would be holding a damn funeral by now?" Calista couldn't help but scold Orson who was just placing his daughter on the mat that had been prepared for them.
He couldn't help but look at her with a grim smile on his face.
He didn't want them to suffer like that at all, but who would have known that it would come this way?
If it wasn't for the sorceress's appearance, he would be indeed holding a funeral by now.
However, he didn't dare utter any nonsense in front of her right now. She was truly pissed off and if he said one wrong word, who knows how much hatred she would have for him?
Ba Susan shook his head as he placed the other girl next to her sister.
Seeing him not responding, Calista clicked her tongue in frustration. However, her gaze still shifted to the girls lying on the mat.
