Sophie Wilson's arrogant demeanor left Emerie trembling with anger, her hands clenching involuntarily, as she scolded, "Sophie Wilson, can you show some restraint? No matter what, you're still a part of the Wilson Clan. Aren't you embarrassed clinging to a man like that? If you're not, we certainly are!"
"If you're embarrassed, then get lost!" Mason Wilson cursed outright, "Who invited you here?"
Right in front of him, scolding his daughter for being disgraceful—did they think he was dead?
"Big brother, how can you be so biased toward her?" Emerie couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at Mason. How could he treat her like this?
"No kidding, if my dad's not biased toward me, should he be biased toward you?" Sophie walked over triumphantly, gently patting Mason's back to calm him down.
