James and Grace's expressions darkened. What was supposed to be a joyous housewarming banquet had turned into an embarrassing spectacle. Though it didn't directly harm them, the awkwardness and discomfort in the air were undeniable.
Grace, keeping up her mask of kindness, said with a gentle smile, "Well, that settles it then. Young lady, you must be more careful when choosing your friends in the future. Don't associate with bad company."
Ella, watching from the side, could barely contain her disdain. Grace was really playing the part of the benevolent woman, no wonder James had been deceived by her for decades.
Rachel's face flushed red, and her eyes welled up with tears. "I'm really not a thief! I'm not… Leah, please tell everyone, that man is a hypnotist!"
