Bard Ovis couldn't help but gasp as he watched Susan's sudden loss of propulsion. He involuntarily flinched at the thought of Such Susan.
Autumn Ovis is in a detention center, Ora Cheme is waiting for news at home, and Bard Ovis is enraged.
"Whether you admit it or not, you are raised by the Ovis," Bard Ovis whispered gleefully, angry hummed bitterly.
"So?" Eyebrows slightly elevated,
Bard Ovis was oppressed when he saw Susan's elevated expression. Susan was a vile person who didn't give a damn about her upbringing.
She disregarded Ovis's accident and instead sent his daughter to the jail cell.
But, because he doesn't have the funds, he can only beg Susan to drop the complaint.
"You withdraw the complaint and allow the police to free Autumn Ovis," Bard Ovis calmly replied.