[Evening, Watson Mansion]
When Rachael entered the mansion, Michael and Reeta were enjoying their evening tea in the living room.
"Hey mom, dad—" she smiled and approached them.
"Honey, what are you doing here?" Michael looked at the entrance and inquired, "You came alone?"
Before Rachael could answer, he frowned, "Did you fight with Andrew again?"
Rachael: " "
Reeta smacked her husband's arm. "Michael, what is wrong with you? Your daughter comes home and the first thing you ask is whether she fought with her husband or not?"
Rachael sighed and helplessly shook her head. "You complain that I don't come home often and when I do, you ask me weird questions." She sat beside Reeta. "Dad, should I just stop coming?"
"I didn't mean that—" Michael gently pinched her cheeks. "Come whenever you want to but—"
