"What nonsense are you spouting?" Grace Wilson absolutely stood by Ophelia Wilson, fully supporting her.
"This bastard's son has the nerve to question my boyfriend here, over such a trivial misunderstanding, rather than visiting his 'good father' who cheats without a care for his original family."
"Such a person isn't just shady, they're downright vicious!"
"And those who associate with such a vicious bastard, what is their hearts if not dark?" Sophie Wilson stared intensely at Ophelia Wilson, a cold smile breaking at the corners of her mouth, "Don't tell me you are unaware of all this."
"If you're unaware, what gives you the right to accuse my boyfriend? Who gave you that face?"
Sophie Wilson's smile faded, her face now as if covered with frost: "Isn't it just because my boyfriend doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to explain?"
