Martin remained silent. Seeing this, Sabrina immediately spoke up. “I have to be the one to apologize. It’s just going off-script, I can do it.
I have two hours. I can definitely memorize it.
Even if I can’t memorize everything, I can remember some of it. It will be useful and won’t look too awkward. I understand all that.
Martin, don’t worry about me. I deserve this, and it’s only right that I apologize. Don’t try to protect me. You can rest assured, I can do this. I really can.”
Martin hadn’t expected his wife to be so strong. He nodded and cheered her on. “I’ll stay here with you. I’ll help you memorize it.
If you really can’t remember, it’s okay. I’ll just write you some big cue cards to help you.”
In the past, when Brandon saw the two of them being so affectionate, he used to think it was true love.
After all, in all those years, he had never seen his father act that way toward his own mother.
But now, watching this scene, Brandon just felt disgusted and uncomfortable.
How could someone perform such a sickening act so naturally?
Her manipulative act was on a level that most people couldn’t even imitate.
And his father’s level of coddling was something they could never learn.
He hadn’t realized his father could be so utterly whipped, blinded by a woman who played him like a fiddle.
He couldn’t even watch.
Colin Mercer arrived and also saw the scene, his brow furrowing slightly. “Didn’t we say to give Mrs. Ward some space to memorize her lines? Why is everyone gathered here? There are still things that need to be done. We hired the wrong livestream team.
What a mess. They sent a sales livestream team. I explained the kind of somber tone we needed for the apology, and they agreed.
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