Polly Sutton was determined to be infuriatingly inflexible, as if she had just let go of all her concerns, thinking it is what it is.
Lucas Rook was genuinely annoyed by his own daughter, but after all, she was his precious girl, and he couldn't hit or scold her.
"Dad, if you're not busy, feel free to go on with your business. Victor and I can handle this, and I've come to terms with it; it's pointless to make things difficult for you, isn't it?" Polly Sutton put one hand on her hip, gestured for them to take a break, and waved them off.
"Olivia, you..."
"You keep planting; your dad and I are going to rest." Benjamin Chu interrupted Lucas Rook and then led him away.
Polly Sutton watched them leave and gave a snort.
"Aren't you worried that if you go too hard, they'll really get into trouble?" Victor took the trowel from her hand and led her to wash her hands.
