"I remember that Miss Green had a very noble attitude when she left, how come she still ended up leaving?"

Click!

The bowl in my hand slid to the ground, shattering particularly dryly.

I got it.

Christian's father was, after all, a wise man.

He had deliberately taken advantage of Christian and Vince's absence to put me down, and had been very frank and direct, not beating around the bush.

But I really couldn't stay away.

I knew that no matter how much I explained that I wasn't doing it for Christian's money, that I didn't have another agenda, it was useless, he wouldn't believe me.

"Miss Green, one should...