The Magic Black Card

His Skepticism

Her face fell, disappointment etching itself into her features. The weight of worry settled upon her heart, as she couldn't help but wonder why her mother continually engaged in thoughtless actions, seemingly unaware of the potential repercussions that her own daughter might bear due to her elusive character.

"I am sorry, I will talk to her," she said, her expression genuinely remorseful. The lines on her face revealed the inner conflict she felt, torn between loyalty to her mother and her own desire for a more considerate approach.

"It will be better if you do that, because I won't tolerate such rubbish in the future. She shouldn't go beyond her limit by meddling in my affairs," he stated firmly, his tone carrying a vulnerable yet assertive warmth.

"I have tolerated her craziness while in your house, but now I want to take responsibility. So she better back off," he added, a sly grin forming on his face as he delivered his warning. The mixed emotions in his voice gave a glimpse of