How could the extremely chauvinistic Isaac Davis take this?
Emilia had the guts to go against him!
His daughter was disrespecting him! This was treason!
Fire was spitting out of his eyes, and the veins on his forehead were about to pop.
It was obvious that he was in a state of extreme anger!
However, Emilia didn't buy it at all. She faced the angry gaze and said in neither a humble nor arrogant manner, "Whether it's me who has committed treason or you who has no respect for your elders, I believe that we know it better than anyone else.
"The only reason I'm still willing to call you dad is because I want you to fulfill your duties as a father.
"Even if you don't have the ability, I can't care about you cowering outside. I can't be bothered to care about you, but I can't allow you to act unreasonably inside this house."
Her decisive words were her final stand.
No matter what her father had done, she would take care of him as long as he wanted to come home. This was her duty as a daughter.
However, she could not allow her father to lose his temper with her husband. This was the responsibility of a wife.
Since Oliver Walker was still willing to stay in this house, why should she allow him to suffer?
"You ..."
These few short sentences were like a stab to his heart.
There was nothing that Issac Davis could say at this point!
He had no right to refute, which made it worse!
Emilia didn't pay any more attention to her father. Instead, she turned to Oliver Walker and firmly said, "You don't have to feel burdened. Mom and I will support you."
"Whether you succeed or fail, it's your money, after all. You should be the one to make the decision!"
It wasn't that she didn't want to be a filial child, but she could see that her father had evil intentions, which was something she could never accept.
She made such a statement so that Oliver Walker could go all out.
Was it that important whether he was rich or poor?
If humans had no dreams, how different would they be from salted fish?
Her wings were already broken!
Her husband, who had always been calm and aloof from worldly affairs, finally had plans to do something. As his wife, what reason did she have to object?
Looking at his wife's delicate face, Oliver Walker's heart was warm. He smiled and said, "I won't let you down."
If he didn't even have this ability, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit himself in the head.
"You….both of you!"
Isaac Davis roared angrily, "You really don't treat me as a human?"
Was he angry?
How was it possible that he wasn't?!
"Let me just say something that I should never say...."
"No one here thinks of you as human," Emilia said with a determined expression. "It's up to you whether you want to be a human or not! "
These words ...
It shouldn't have come out of her mouth, but she couldn't help it!
More importantly, she wanted to remind his father that even though he was back, the decision-making power in this family was not in his hands.
Taking care of him when he turned old was already the most that she could do.
If it were most people, would they even allow Issac Davis to step into the house after all the ridiculous things he has done?
Don't even think about it!
After saying this, Emilia returned to her room because she was completely in a rage.
"You ..."
"This is maddening!"
"I'm so angry!"
Isaac Davis clenched his fists tightly. He never thought that he would have no say in his family.
It wasn't that he didn't have the right to speak but that his scheme had been completely exposed the moment he opened his mouth.
Emilia was no fool. She would not deliberately make things difficult for Isaac Davis, but she would never allow him to destroy this family that had gone through ups and downs and had finally come ashore in the turbulent sea.
"Good luck!"
Oliver Walker said without mercy, "I think you should know what you've done."
"I'm asking you to be a human so that you don't make things difficult for Emilia and me. It's also for the sake of our mother."
"Otherwise ..."
He didn't say the rest of it, but Isaac Davis should know what price he would have to pay if this went on.
No one would be able to tolerate him repeatedly.
No matter how mild-tempered they were, they would still explode one day
"You guys are ruthless!"