She didn't look angry, and instead said, "Well, we are leaving now."
Nolan Morrison: "Madam, take care."
...
After leaving, they got into the car, and Jessica furiously threw her bag to the seat: "Mum, why were you so polite to him, it's his father who is begging us, why give him Face."
Mrs. Johns said coldly, "Pick it up."
"Mum..."
Mrs. Johns sternly said, "Pick it up, where did all the manners I taught you usually go, do you want to be like that vulgar Woman?"
Jessica bit her lips, bent over, and picked up her bag: "I was wrong, I won't lose my temper like that again."
"Losing your temper is useless, you must use your brain to think about how to solve this problem." She nodded at her daughter's head, her voice softening a bit.
Jessica nodded and asked, "Mum, since he's so ungrateful, there's no need to marry into the Morrison Family, I really want to see how capable he is."
Mrs. Johns suddenly asked, "Do you know what your Father will do next?"
"What?"
