Vera Warner only admired her thick skin, unable to feel a shred of sincerity from her.
"No, you haven't shown me any sincerity. Whatever you want to say, wait until tomorrow!"
Feeling Vera about to hang up, she urgently cried out, "Sister, help me! If I wait until tomorrow, Mae will kill me, she threatened me—if I can't help her..."
But Vera didn't even give her a chance to keep talking, she just wanted her to feel that despair.
Luna Warner angrily threw the phone aside, but soon Mae started urging her again, so she could only shamelessly head to the Morgan family's house.
The butler led her inside, but when she tried to go upstairs, she was blocked: "Miss Warner, the young master said you can't go upstairs without his permission."
Luna pleaded pitifully, "Uncle, this is a matter of life and death, please let me go just this once. Mr. Morgan is already asleep, surely you wouldn't wake him up? Let me go up, I have something to speak to my sister."
