23 0023 I allowed you time to consider, won't you allow me to play here?_1

Aunt Peterson still felt intimidated by the village chief.

If one has never really left the countryside and isn't very worldly, within the village, the village chief is the most powerful.

Even if Aunt Peterson was confrontational, she still had to reluctantly hold her tongue.

The village chief glared furiously, pointing at Aunt Peterson and scolded, "I've never seen anyone like you before. Ellen hasn't even said anything yet, and you act as if your son is so precious that everyone should admire him?"

It was fine to praise her, but not her son.

Aunt Peterson's son's face also immediately darkened as he looked at the village chief, "What do you mean? Don't think just because you're the village chief of Haran Village you're something special. Once you step out of the village, you're nothing! Just an illiterate old man."

Ellen stood up, her gaze merely ice-cold as she looked at the two men, and bluntly said one word, "Leave."