"Why are you here?" Henry demanded, his brows drawing together as he glared at Hana.

He turned to his mother, his expression hardening further.

"Mum, why is she here? And where is Molly?"

"Henry, we were just saved from a disaster, all thanks to Hana. That girl, Molly..." Mrs. Williams began, but suddenly clutched her chest. "Ah! My chest!"

Hana's eyes widened. She stared at Mrs. Williams, who was pretending to be in pain, then caught the older woman's quick wink when Henry wasn't looking.

"Sorry, Aunty. Please, let me explain." Hana stepped toward Henry, holding out the evidence. "Molly has been lying to you. You weren't responsible for her...