As Celestine turned her back, tears streamed down her eyes.
Kairro's expression softened, "Hon-" he said gently.
Yet, Celestine shoved his hands away, "I accept that you raised your voice at me this time, but I couldn't accept that you invalidated my feelings. Kairro, you're a man, the head of the house, but we're living under the same roof? I'm not a wallflower, Kairro, so don't treat me like one!" Her voice began to break, but before she could break down, she stormed to her room.
Staring at his wife's retreating figure, Kairro facepalmed and looked at Scarlette.
"I'm sorry for this mess, Scarlette."
Scarlette smiled sweetly, "It's okay, Dad. I am hopeful that Mommy will accept me soon. And besides, if you wish to perform a test on me, I won't disagree."