Silas knew very well that it was time for him to retreat.
If he lingered any longer, his brother-in-law and sister-in-law would definitely take their revenge in a far less merciful manner.
The atmosphere in the room was already tense, thick with suppressed irritation and amusement mixed together.
Taking a deep breath, Silas straightened his posture and admitted defeat with surprising honesty.
"Alright, alright. I admit my mistake. I really shouldn't be punishing a sick patient," he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck with a helpless smile.
Before anyone could press him further, Ivy immediately turned toward her siblings.
Her expression was calm but firm, her eyes carrying a quiet authority that made them pause.
"Even if you're in the right," she said softly, "I don't want you to continue harassing Silas."
Ember puffed out her cheeks instantly, crossing her arms in dissatisfaction.
