She was dressed up and holding her purse. Sir Relish, who was astonished to see his wife dressed up within such a short time, asked.

“Where are you going, My Lady?”

She ignored him and worked on. Now, he was losing it all, so he pleaded in anguish.

“My Lady, please. Don't walk out on me now that the world is collapsing on me.”

Meanwhile, he was holding his wife's hand, trying to stop her from leaving the room, but she pulled her hand off his and walked on. Then, she flared up.

“I am tired. I need a break. It is only you and your daughter who are always...