"Maria, you are right. I have to explain this matter to you and Lumma." Catherine pushed the door open at this time, and her voice was so loud that it could be heard on the entire floor. "Lucas is an animal!"
After entering the room, Catherine continued to scold regardless. "At the beginning, he wanted a divorce, but now he doesn't want to. What is Lumma to him? If he dares to appear in front of me again, I will break this little bastard's leg. I'm so mad. I'm pissed off!"
Catherine scolded his grandson first, so Maria couldn't say anything more and even persuaded Catherine. "Catherine, don't be mad. Sit down and drink some water first. Calm down."
Catherine walked to Maria's hospital bed, held her hand tightly, and shed a few tears at the right time. "Maria, I know you are kind, but I can't take advantage of your kindness and let this go like this."