"ROCKWELL WENDOVER! HOW DARE YOU TALK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT?!"
"Mrs. Clara Wendover, you know deep down you are not worthy of being called a mother, so don't strive for that title!" Rocky retorted swiftly. He couldn't be bothered with Clara anymore, so he turned, only to see the equally shocked Angela.
"What are you still doing here? Are the discharge procedures done?"
"N-o, sir! I mean, young master Rocky. I'll get right onto it."
Angela bit her lip because she was terrified of defying Rocky's instructions at that moment. She was even more surprised at this, Rocky. If she had thought that the one the workers had met was scary, then this one was terrifying. One could see how even Clara was scrambling to say anything that could move him.