"SOB SOB SOB... I'm sorry..." Ivy Tanner cried and pleaded, but she didn't "know" how to struggle.
To her, this kind of petty abuse no longer even registered as pain. She just had to endure it and it would pass. If she struggled, it would only earn her a more vicious beating from them.
After a few minutes, Melody Tanner got tired and, just as expected, stopped.
Felicity Tanner and Mrs. Tanner watched coldly from the side, not saying a word. They were long accustomed to this kind of behavior.
Before long, the car arrived at the airport.
Felicity Tanner got out first, walked to the side, and looked at the airport entrance.
At the same time, Melody Tanner kicked Ivy Tanner out of the car.
Ivy Tanner stumbled and pitched forward, her body slamming hard against the ground as pain ravaged her.
Melody Tanner got out of the car nonchalantly, stepped right over her, and said casually, "Sis, we still have some time. Let's go grab a coffee."
