Trembling with anger, she pointed towards the elevator and coldly said to Ghania Quinlan,
"Ms. Quinlan, you and my son are only dating, not yet in a marital relationship. I can tell you clearly now that I do not agree with your relationship. Please leave immediately!"
"As for how Edric fell down the stairs, I will investigate thoroughly afterwards. If it's related to you, the Fisher Family will not turn a blind eye."
Alfred Garland watched the excitement, thinking that was well said.
But before Amadeus had come forward, she hadn't shown this attitude.
In the end, what they succumbed to was merely power, not a genuine concern for the young master.
Ghania Quinlan had never suffered such an insult, her nails digging into her flesh, biting her lip, tears swirling in her eyes before suddenly falling like rain on pear blossoms, so fragile.
"I..."
"Zayn, I should leave first."
This time, she meant it.