บท 121: Exhausted

Without saying anything, Rachael took the napkin from Arina's hand. She then turned towards Andrew and helped him wipe the liquid off his arms. 

"Arina, what did you do?" Roma frowned. "You ruined Andrew's shirt and pants, why are you so careless?" 

"I-I am sorry aunt." Arina was on the verge of crying. 

"Roma, don't scold her, it was just a mistake," Michael stopped his sister. 

Roma Watson Griffin was Michael's younger sister. At the young age of eighteen, she had eloped with someone who did not belong to their social circle. 

Her husband, Francis Griffin, was a professor in college and their son, Joshua Griffin worked in Russia as a relief worker. 

"I am very sorry," Arina looked at Andrew and apologised. Before he could say anything, she quickly added, "Let me clean the shirt and pant for you. I—" 

"There is no need for that Arina," Rachael was the one who answered. "I am here for that." 

"But—"