After hearing Butler Stewart describe everything that had happened, even Mrs. Morgan found it hard to stay composed. Her fists slowly clenched.
"Alright, I understand. I'll head over once Victor and the others call me."
"Yes, Madam."
After hanging up, Mrs. Morgan was absolutely livid.
'She actually dared to slap Vera! Just thinking about that slap landing on Vera's smooth cheek made her heart ache.'
'How dare they use such despicable methods against Vera. Her poor son's heart must be shattering right now.'
"What kind of garbage are they, trying to ruin Vera's chastity just to stop the wedding? Truly delusional."
"Let's just see how you handle this. Don't blame us for being merciless when the time comes."
'She knew her son's temper better than anyone. Once Vera recovered, what awaited those women would be a storm of blood and fury.'
"What's wrong? Who was that? It's so late."
Mr. Morgan and Old Master Morgan also came into the living room.
