"Willow, go and beg your father, he cares for you the most!" Catherine Taylor, like grabbing a lifeline, urged her daughter to plead with her husband, completely forgetting that this daughter was actually the "culprit" in the urgency of the moment.
Willow Lancaster pouted, knelt down in front of her father, and grabbed his legs with tears in her eyes, looking pitifully at him, "Dad, please forgive Mom, it was that scumbag who kept bothering her..."
Seeing Willow, Gabriel Lancaster felt a surge of anger. Without waiting for her to finish, he kicked her away, scolding coldly, "Get out! I don't want to see any of you again!"
Willow's petite body slammed against the coffee table, holding her kicked abdomen with one hand and supporting her aching back with the other, she pouted in grievance and silently lowered her head, tears streaming down.
