Franklin Howard;
Stepping into the living room, I heard Mrs. Agnes Jackson shouting at her husband while seated on the couch, hugging Amelia to her chest.
Amelia was crying like a baby, and her mother was rubbing her head and comforting her.
"Natalie is an adult. How dare that daughter of a p********e flog my daughter like this! I will kill her myself, Liam, if you dare grant that b***h bail. Look at our daughter! Natalie has always been jealous of Amelia because Amelia is prettier than her. She snatched Amelia's boyfriend, knowing that Amelia and Franklin were dating. She stole him and drugged him, just like the p********e her mother was. And you're telling me that you want to release her?" Mrs. Agnes growled. I gulped.
"Amelia was at fault for going to see them," Mr. Liam interjected
