"Look at this, the clothes are torn." Saying this to Luna Miller might not be very nice, but it is the truth, and weighing the pros and cons, this is the only way to go now.
"Why?" Atlas Hallow was a bit curious. What could have happened to tear clothes? Did the two sisters get into a fight?
Charlotte Miller bit her lip, her voice became smaller, with a tinge of annoyance and embarrassment:"The night before last... she was shocked when she found out, I..." She hesitated to continue.
So that's what happened, Luna thought he couldn't do it, but now realized it's not as she imagined, and fought with this little girl over him?
"Is she asking you to give up the position of Mrs. Hallow?" Atlas pulled Charlotte tightly into his arms, his dark gaze falling on her clear and delicate face.
If she dared, he would certainly have to properly discipline her.
