Henley controlled his anger, returned to his crazy wife, and tried to persuade her.
"And what? Devin did make mistakes. If he hadn't stolen the design drawing and drugged Savannah, Dylan wouldn't have done that to him."
Susan threw another slap in his face. "You're my husband! You should be on my side! What do you mean? Do you want to betray me? Henley, don't forget if it were not for me, you would not have today's status, and you would be a poor worker, living a low and wretched life! You should help me with whatever I want to do! Now I'm going to find another way to punish Savannah and keep Dylan in pain!"
Obligated to eat the leek, Henley put his hand over his face. "I'm not on your side? If I didn't want to help you, I wouldn't have come here! I was afraid that your scheme was exposed, and Dylan would be enraged. At that time, you would endanger yourself!"