He Buried Me But I Painted My Own Resurrection novel Chapter 251

Sabrina flinched violently, her face draining of color under her father's unprecedented wrath.

In her entire life, he had never spoken to her in such a terrifying tone.

She stared at Arthur in disbelief, tears welling in her eyes as she tried to defend herself in a pathetic, trembling voice.

"Dad! Everything I said is true! She did it to herself..."

"You dare talk back?!" Arthur's fury flared even hotter. He pointed squarely at Sienna and ground out his command to Sabrina, word by agonizing word. "Apologize to Lady K!"

The title "Lady K" struck like lightning.

Those two words stunned everyone at the table.

Not only did it instantly elevate Sienna to Arthur's generational level—forcing Sabrina to look up to her—but it also served as an indisputable declaration of where the Sullivan family stood. They were firmly on Sienna's side.

Sabrina was completely bewildered. She stared at her father in shock, her lips trembling. "Dad... you want her... what do you want me to call her?"

"Apologize!" Arthur's voice brokered absolutely no room for negotiation.

Beside him, Evelyn acted as though she hadn't noticed the explosive hostility in the room.

She gently picked up the serving utensils and placed a tender piece of slow-roasted pork belly onto Sienna's untouched plate, offering a soft, soothing smile.

"Sienna, please don't mind her childish behavior. We've failed to teach her proper manners. It's a failure on our part."

"Try this. I had the kitchen slow-roast it for four hours. It melts right in your mouth."

The contrast was staggering. One played the bad cop while the other played the good cop, their actions weaving together seamlessly.

On one side was a father's thunderous suppression; on the other, a mother's gentle, comforting embrace.

This unreserved, almost unreasonable level of favoritism and protection struck a deep, profound chord within Sienna's heart.

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