Sally always knew that her little daughter was very considerate. She and Henry seldom worried about her since she was a child. But the more Windy behaved like this, the more distressed they felt for her.
Now she didn't want to tell him the truth because she didn't want her mother to worry about her. So she didn't ask anything more. She just hoped that she could really get happiness.
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The dinner was ready soon. When Sally and Windy put the dishes on the table one by one, Henry came back.
Windy smiled happily and walked up to Henry. She took the bag from his hand and said, "Dad, you're finally back. The dinner is ready. We're waiting for you."
It was rare for the family to gather together, so Henry was naturally very happy. As he walked into the living room with Windy, he said, "really? It seems that I did come back a little late today."
"It's not too late."
He pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a long time.
All of a sudden, the door was opened from the outside. Before Shawn and Carol could react, a tall figure rushed in like a gust of wind, followed by a crisp sound.
It seemed that someone was slapped in the face!
Shawn was knocked back two steps by the tall figure just now. When he steadied himself, he saw Carol covering her right face and looking at her father stubbornly. Sally had walked into the room to stop Henry. "Why did you slap her?"
Henry was so angry that he shook off Sally's hand on his arm and shouted at her, "Listen to what your good daughter said. She actually incited Shawn to divorce Windy. Is there anyone who treats her sister like this?"
"Anyway you can't slap her." Sally refuted her husband discontentedly. She walked to Carol, looked at her with concern and asked, "Carol, are you okay?"