Juan sat there looking at Irene as she kept on pouring her heart and her head was already aching, she was praying that Irene was going to stop anytime soon. Juan tried her best to be patient as she knew that it wasn’t easy for Irene to do this, Irene was a very proud person and Juan was grateful that Irene had guts and was here. After a while, Irene was crying and Juan passed a clean hanky to her to wipe her tears and snort. She was reminded of the old days when they were still in university, it was the good old days. “Irene, I don’t hate you, or do I want to get revenge on you or something. I understand the reason why you did all that and I pity you a lot. It is not easy being born in a family like yours,” she sighed as she sipped her wine before continuing. “Even though her motives were wrong, you never really mistreated me and I never knew. The fact that I never got t