Ella Lacey walked up to Arthur Lindsey, grabbed his hand, and asked, "Honey, what's wrong with our baby girl? She doesn't seem happy?"
"With a mom like you, I'm not happy either." Arthur directed this at his daughter.
"Honey, what do you mean? Did I do something wrong?" Ella let go of his hand, looking annoyed.
"What do you think?" Arthur smirked.
"Could it be because I got close to Waldor Jones for a while?"
Ella said without blinking, "I was just trying to get a read on him! That's why I talked to him for so long! In the end, I found out he's been helping us all along!"
"Are you sure he's helping us?" Arthur chuckled wickedly.
"He admitted to doing so many things... Even things we didn't know about, he secretly helped Cherline... Could it be fake?" Ella had no doubts.
"..." Arthur's gaze hardened, an icy pressure subtly emanating from him.
Ella was familiar with this feeling.
It meant he was about to explode!
So.
