Sara whispered, "Don't forgive her. This sort of girl is spoiled badly and doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. She's only good to be taught a lesson."
Sara, on the other hand, smiled as she looked at Flora with her clear eyes. When she met Flora's pleading eyes, she tilted her head and tugged Hank's sleeve, saying, "Forget it."
Sara was exasperated at his failure to live up to his expectations. "Why are you so softhearted?"
Hank nodded his head and said, "It's up to you."
Flora quickly expressed her gratitude. "Thank you, Aunt! Thank you, Uncle! I won't do it again!"
Sara said slowly, "You don't have to thank me."
"What, what?"
Sara quietly said, "I won't argue with you. It's not that I'm magnanimous, but I don't want to argue with you. I'm more aware of what it means to offend Master Hank here today, so I don't have to give you any other punishment. Little sister, take care of yourself in the future."
Flora was so furious that her heart was on the verge of death-if anyone had dared to speak so arrogantly to her in the past, she would have already slapped them all on the face! However, Hank was standing right next to Sara. Even if she had a hundred times more courage, she wouldn't dare to do anything. She could only swallow her anger and submit to it.
She didn't understand Sara's words, and she didn't bother to explain. She pulled Hank's sleeve and sat on the stool.
Sara thought about it for a while and said, "You're great, my sister. This little girl offended me in public today. Those who bow to the high and trample on the low will definitely step on her. Not to mention her. even her family will be suppressed it will be even more difficult to get married in the future. As long as she is a match for me and I know that I don't like her, I will definitely not be willing to marry. My life is over! If I really punish her and don't make her look bad, her parents will definitely send her out of Jena City. Instead, she will have a more comfortable life..."
Sara looked at him and said, "You think too much. I just don't want to argue with her."
Sara asked in surprise, "Do you believe that?"
"... I don't believe it." Sara couldn't help but laugh. "In fact, it's not as serious as you said. She'll only be suppressed for a few years. If she knows how to restrain herself in the future, her life won't be bad."
"Restrain?"
Sara sneered in his heart. Frank still had not found out that he had become someone else's killing knife. He estimated that he was not very smart. At this time, he was probably crying with his parents.
Hank held Sara's hand. "I've wronged you."
Sara shook her head. "No, I've heard these words since I was a child. I'm immune to them. You don't have to accompany me. Go and do your things."
Hank indeed had some social interactions that he couldn't get rid of. He turned to Sara and said, "Take good care of her."
"Okay." Sara said, "I promise to complete the task!"
" Old Mrs. Bishop looked at the well- dressed woman next to her and said, "Look at this! You're not in a hurry just because of this?!"
She didn't want to take the risk to offend Hank. After all, other people might not know that she was the one behind Hank's actions, but Hank was definitely aware of it. Furthermore, the little bit of kinship between her and her grandson had vanished more than twenty years ago. Hank was only holding back because Flora regarded her as his grandmother and it wasn't easy to deal with her. If she really angered Hank, she believed that this grandson of hers wouldn't show any mercy.
But she couldn't wait anymore!
If she could, she would never have bought Sara for Hank to be happy about!
Unfortunately, there was no one in the world who knew about this. Otherwise, she would not have fallen into such a passive situation.
Zara said helplessly, "Grandma, I've already told you that I'm just an ordinary..."
Old Mrs. Bishop smiled and said, "Zara, it's fine if you talk to someone else about this, but you don't have to talk to your grandmother, right? I know your mind very well."
Zara smiled and said, "Grandma, you really think too much."
Mrs. Bishop said, "It's fine if you're not willing to say it, but you've seen it as well. He is now treating that illegitimate daughter of his very well. His darling doesn't live up to his expectations. He's already admitted to her identity today. If there's a day when he's registered and married, you can only watch."
She paused for a moment before continuing, "Although I like your calm personality, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too calm."
Zara still looked as if she didn't understand. "Grandma, what dumb riddles are you playing with me?"
Mrs. Bishop took a deep look at her and didn't say anything else.
Because Flora had caused such a ruckus, Sara had quietened down. She had even leisurely played a game with Zara.
Since Lionel experienced the happiness of winning by lying down, he was thick-skinned enough to invite someone to bring him to the king's position. It seemed that the person who despised the king before was not him. The golden shining and skin-covered player looked really frightening, as if that was the case.
With the help of Sara, a god-like player, the battle was over. Lionel played wild and went to hide behind Sara's ADC to draw water. She asked casually, "Today is Day of Scholar, isn't it?"
They were all hung in a voice message which allowed them to communicate through voice communication at any time.
"Yes." Sara said, "How do you know that?"
Lionel sneered. "My sister is looking at the moon in the attic now. My sister is looking at the moon in the attic every year during the birthday contest of dogs."
As a doctor, Sara put forward her will. "Zara is not in good health. It's best not to breathe in the air. You can persuade her to go back."
"I've persuaded her, but she didn't listen to me. What can I do? I can only play games on the attic... It's okay tonight, it's not windy.
Sara paused for a moment before asking, "May I ask, what's going on between Zara and Young Master?"
"What's there to be so presumptuous about?" Lionel was a bit surprised. "Everyone in the industry knows about this. Flora had a childhood sweetheart called Ayleen, who later died. Flora suspected that it was my sister who did it, and the two fell out with each other. It's been so many years, there's nothing much to say."
"...But I feel that Young Master Bishop's attitude towards Zara is a little strange," Sara said. "Mister Bishop seems to be very guilty towards Zara.."
"Of course he feels guilty." Yara sneered, and there was a hint of anger in the young man's tone. "After all, my sister miscarried for him."
Sara was stunned, and so was Lionel.
Lionel said, "Not many people know about this. Don't tell the public that my sister's health is bad because of the abortion. If that dog Flora still has a conscience, he would have committed suicide to apologize."
Sara finally understood why Lionel treated Flora with the same attitude. Speaking of which, Lionel's attitude was already good enough. He was simply a good young man who spoke five sentences of love and beauty in a society that loved and loved.
Sara said, "If my sister meets such a bad man, I will certainly make him unable to talk to humans. Lionel, you are fucking kind. You are like the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary."