Chapter 42. Diana's Regret

Pressing her lips with her chin, Diana let go. Then, her index finger was pointed swiftly. "If you don't want to be embarrassed, don't make other people embarrassed."

"Yeah, yeah." The woman stepped back then turned to the waiting chair at the corner. Her lips were cursing. Diana scoffed in disbelief.

"Grandma, shall we go home now?" Abigail guided Diana to stop looking at the woman.

"Yes."

While walking, Diana massaged her temples. Her head was spinning thinking about how many people out there were insulting Kara.

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Dinner time was still long. Abigail hadn't even started cooking. However, Diana was already sitting in the dining room. Her gaze was sad, her shoulders were listless. Occasionally, she glanced around at the empty chairs around the table.

"Yesterday they were still here. This morning they were still with me. Why did I waste that time?"

Taking a deep breath, Diana rubbed her neck. At that moment, her gaze fell to the edge