Five minutes later.
On the living room sofa.
To make up for the psychological harm caused by the lack of trust, Fátima peeled an apple as an apology to Nora Scott.
"Not eating."
Faced with the apple handed to her mouth, Nora glanced at her sideways, acting very willful.
"...Ahem." Oliver Scott was choked.
His peripheral vision flew up, and like Pedro Langley and Marcus Shaw, his eyes seemed to be on the TV, but his attention was entirely on the two sisterly figures.
They thought Fátima would be angry or would coax Nora well. Who would have thought that Fátima would collect the peeled apple, cut it into pieces with a few moves, then insert a bamboo skewer, and personally deliver it to Nora's mouth.
At this—
Nora opened her mouth and ate it.
The three of them: "..." Quite easy to coax.
Fátima shot Nora a look that said: "Look at you."
Nora raised her chin, indicating for another piece.
Fátima: "..."
