When Mrs. Baker appeared in the office, her chest was still heaving slightly, clearly in a hurry she was.

Anyone could see how much she cared for her daughter, Cecilia. Like protecting a baby duckling.

Seeing her backup had arrived, Cecilia pouted, looking like she was about to cry. "Mommy, I felt so sorry for her because she just got divorced, so I came to support her business. But she and her friend called me a pig!"

‘Huh?’

Mrs. Baker's brow furrowed as she ...