The door to their room wasn't locked, but Larry was so angry he wanted to kick it down. He turned the doorknob violently and saw Lydia sitting in a chair by the window, sobbing.He showed no compassion or regret and only looked at her, rolling his eyes and shaking his shoulders, as if he didn't care."Is it good now? Are you done with your acting now? What kind of play was that? Cinderella? You wanted to play the damsel in distress like in those movies, right?", Larry asked."I never tried to seduce your father! "Lydia replied."Haha! And you expect me to believe you, huh?""I don't care... since I know that my word is worthless to you...""Exactly. At least you were able to use your tiny brain and you understood at least one thing. That's a big step for the world, I assure you. Well, get up, and wipe away those crocodile tears, we have a business dinner to attend. ""I...I'd rather stay here...I think I'll be too much over there, I've