Fristy Davis hurriedly spoke, "Mum, you better shut up. Look at all the mess you've created. I really didn't know you treated Aya like that. You've truly disappointed me."
Mrs. Young was so angry she nearly spat blood. Fristy Davis was tarnishing her reputation, claiming she didn't know? If she didn't know, that's nonsense. Back then, she had twisted the truth to say plenty of bad things about Nell Harris.
"You... Fristy Davis, you slut, slut..."
Mrs. Young was shouting as she was dragged away.
The security guard wanted to apprehend Fristy Davis, but Mr. Davis stopped him, saying, "Let her be..."
Anthony Davis glanced at the Old Man, his gaze slightly cold.
He said, "Dad, it's time to eat. Aya has been busy for so long."
The Old Man nodded, "Yes, yes... it's time to eat. Fristy... you'd better go back now. Today is a festival; go home and be with your child."
