"Just that Arya I brought with me, she hit Madeline all over with the wine, and even slapped Paige."
Robert gave a truthful account, with an apprehensive look on his face.
Abel did not say anything, pulled Paige to the front of the sofa, forcibly dragged her to sit down.
He then skilfully took a few ice cubes from the bucket of ice on the table, picked up another wet towel on the table and wrapped it around the ice cubes, and gently pressed it onto Paige's face.
The slightest hint of coolness spread, diminishing the burning sensation on her face.
"Thanks." Paige said, but her attitude remained bland.
"You are welcome." Abel crossed his legs.
Without another word, Paige took the ice towel and continued to apply ice.
Xavier looked at Robert and his face suddenly turned cold, "In the future, don't bring in just anyone to play with."
Robert nodded repeatedly and stepped forward to make amends, "Yes, yes, I know, I was wrong, I was wrong."
