Emma was not angry. Instead, she smiled faintly and said to Petunia, “Aunt Petunia, I really feel sad for you. You’ve been fooled by your son-in-law, and your daughter isn’t helping you. Instead, she’s helping an outsider and working with him to oppress you. Sigh...”
Canna felt so anxious that she almost cried. “Mom, I didn’t mean it!”
“What did you mean then?” Emma asked. “Do you think Jarek should lie to Aunt Petunia using the fake wine?”
“Um...” Canna could not answer.
Emma sighed. She reached out to pick up her bag. "Auntie, I’m sorry. I really can’t put up with a wicked person like Jarek. Since he’s not leaving, I’m leaving.”
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