What is she planning?

Beatrice clutched her cheeks and looked at her father disbelievingly. What was the use of the slap he had given her? Her eyes screamed as she stared at him in utter embarrassment.

"You stood there and watched your late brother's memory being insulted without doing anything to stop it?" He questioned her as he stared at her angrily.

What does that have to do with me? Were my the one that told him to disrespect himself and his memories before dying? Why are you taking it out on me instead of his son who couldn't defend him? She wanted to answer back at him but held her tongue and remained silent as the board members watched.

The Chairman's anger was palpable and all over his face was the stench of anger painted. Charles bothered for a while. Was he not worried of what the board members might say regarding his behavior?