Annie Lawrence could clearly understand the implication of Rowan's last sentence.
After she vented her anger, a fair amount of rationality returned to her.
Recalling the attitudes of Madam White and Gary White towards her, her face changed slightly, she took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Vane, I lost my temper just now. I didn't really mean to drive them away. Since you've already spoken, I'll naturally give you face."
"But earlier, I really didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know there was boiling water inside. You wouldn't mind, would you, Mr. Vane?"
"Of course, Miss didn't mean to do it intentionally, how could I mind."
"That's good. You deal with it, Mr. Vane. I'll go back to my room. Call me when it's time for dinner."
"Yes, Miss."
On the second floor.
Gary White and Ashton Heath were standing next to the stair railing of the corridor. They watched everything that happened downstairs up close.
They could clearly see Annie Lawrence throwing a tantrum.