Aunt Matilda and Mrs Laurette

“What are we going to do then?“ Mrs Laurette asked, Mr Oliver sighed.

“Honey, I really don't know what to do, I wouldn't want her to stay in jail, and also we can't take Amber away from her, Amber is her biological daughter, we can't change that,” Mr Oliver said.

“I know, I understand you, but, you see, I can't stand seeing that witch with Amber, I know how much Amber had suffered in the hands of Matilda and Bailey, i just wish she hadn't known, o wish this whole thing would be a lie,”

“But it isn't,” Mr Oliver grumbled.

“I would like to go back to bed honey, please try and let things be, this doesn't change the love or closeness you have for Amber, the only difference now is that you aren't her biological daughter, and funny how it has always been that way. I'm going back to bed,” Mr Oliver laid back on the bed.

“This is not fair, I can't believe you're letting this slide, trust me, it's not fair,” Mrs Laurette grumbled, she stood up cussing under her breath as she walked into the ba