บท 56: DUCHESS VS. MARCHIONESS

The garden of the Harrison's estate was momentarily eclipsed by the icy atmosphere that filled the area. The Duchess, a figure of elegance and authority, stood before Melissa, her face a mask of composed fury. Melissa stood before her, the audacity of her actions hanging heavily in the air. She had not only slapped the Duchess's daughter, but she had also laid her hand on Adelle. 

"You dare slap my daughter as if you own her? Let's see what I can do with those filthy hands of yours." She said and reached for Natasha and Adelle, she lifted their chin and saw the red mark on their faces. 

"Duchess, Her words were out of line. It humiliates my honor" Melissa explained,

The Duchess, despite her rage, maintained her composure. Her posture was straight, her gaze steady. "Marchioness," she began, her voice cool and controlled. "The Honor you're saying doesn't give you the right to hurt a child."