Margaretha hit the table with emotion, she got up, looked at Franky, and took two steps back.
"You always say busy, busy, and busy! What are you busy with? What keeps you so busy?! I've been here all day watching you! But you don't do anything busy! You're only in your room! Relax there all day!" Margaretha said, expressing her emotions and making Franky silent in his place.
How did Margaretha know that she was just sitting comfortably in her room? What made this girl what she is now? Who had taught her to be able to express those words with an overflowing gaze?
"Dear-"
"Stop thinking that I'm an innocent girl, Franky!" Margaretha looked annoyed with the contents of Franky's mind thaw areas read by her heart. "I'm not an innocent girl, even though you know I'm a spoiled girl! You're w
