Chapter 93: Argument
"You can’t take her away!" The pink haired woman screamed, her eyes squinted into a glare as she stomped her way towards Coco and her husband.
Jacques snatched Coco’s free wrist and tugged the black haired woman behind her, tucking her away from the blue haired mediator’s sight.
"If she doesn’t want to come with you then don’t force her! Can’t you see that she’s injured? She needs to rest right this instant, you ungrateful mediator!" Jacques exclaimed, pushing Coco towards Mrs. Tani who was quick to catch her.
Coco could only blink, the sudden turns of events giving her a whiplash.
"Force her? For all I know, she might be dying to come back to the house right now." Quizen said, sneering down on the woman.
"Dying to come back? She won’t be staying here if she wants to go back to that house! No provider would want to come back to a house where she’s not welcomed!" Jacques sneered back, not backing down.
Just because Quizen is taller than and has a bigger build than her doesn’t mean she’ll turn her head away!
Her friend had expressed to her and her husband that she doesn’t feel comfortable in her own house and would rather rent a room in the inn!
It has been a week since she started staying at the rented room and even asked Renaldo to deliver things to Coco’s house.
If that was how things were between Coco and her husbands then wouldn’t she hate to be dragged back to the house she’s not welcomed into?
"Ha?" Quizen’s eyebrows furrowed and stared down at the woman, "What kind of spouses or mediators would welcome their abuser back to their house? Coco left the house to her own accord, but we didn’t ask her to leave the house."
