"What are you all standing around for? Pull them apart quickly!"
At Christopher's command, Fuller and the others finally snapped out of their daze and rushed forward.
Initially, Amelia endured a few slaps without retaliating or defending herself, thinking it was better to let Emma take out her anger. After all, her daughter had passed away.
But the ferocity in Emma's blows wasn't just to vent—it seemed like she was trying to beat Amelia to death to avenge her daughter!
There's a limit to anyone's patience. Amelia slowly began to fight back, but Emma had her hair in a tight grip, making it impossible to break free.
Fortunately, Fuller and another bodyguard stepped in, forcibly pulling Emma away.
Amelia was finally free.
She didn't care about her disheveled, pitiful state or the piercing pain all over her face and head. Sharply, she shouted, "Don't you understand by now? She ended up like this because of you! You're the real executioners!"