"Emma, you explain to me why you want to come to this woman's tent. Don't try to fool me!" Arthur walked towards her, like a wolf approaching the poor white rabbit step by step.

Even Betty, handcuffed to the ground, couldn't help feeling sorry for the poor girl. Looking at her fear, she felt it was hard to connect the woman with one who just flashed coldness and aggression in the eyes.

"I just wanted to come and have a look. I heard that you brought a woman. I want to see what she looks like!" Emma said, shrugging her shoulders.

"You shut up!" Arthur grabbed her shoulder, buckled her...