"Streamer, Gordon Sterling." The middle-aged woman confirmed who she was looking for.
"Uh... who do you say I harmed?" Confirming there was no mistake in identity, Gordon Sterling was even more puzzled.
In this foreign land, he hadn't even had a sip of water yet he could harm an underage girl?
Is this the legendary immaculate conception?
"My daughter, Catherine Morgan. She might have told you she graduated high school and is an adult, right? Let me tell you, my daughter skipped grades, she won't be an adult for another six months."
"Oh! Mrs. Morgan, hello, hello. Thank you for letting me know that your daughter is not yet an adult. But I also want to tell you, whether your daughter is an adult or not, I have never done anything to harm her."
"You don't admit it?" The middle-aged woman didn't have the strong aura as before, but she was obviously angrier.
