By placing an elder under house arrest and blatantly handling a helpless, weak elderly person without even bothering to put up a pretense, Faye had turned this big, gloomy mansion into her territory where she did as she pleased.
“Looks like you don’t interact with elderly very often, Miss Sinclair,” Faye pointed out calmly.
“So what if it’s true?” Elise argued, frowning slightly.
Very subtly, she raised her brows while the corners of her lips drooped.
With her alluring eyes brimming with confidence, she said, “Since that’s the case, you definitely don’t know how the elderly in their seventies act like a child. At her age, Grandma is most likely to get careless. If there’s no one to take care of her and she loses her way or some accident happens to her, who could bear this responsibility?”
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