Helena blinked her eyes and looked at her. Jemma signalled her and Helena instantly understood what she meant. She nodded obediently while retracting her smile.
"Huh? No no no… That wasn't what I… I…" Madam Hedworth stuttered and words couldn't fill her mouth no matter how hard she tried.
She turned to look at Father Ford and immediately gave him an expression to plead with him to help.
Father Ford sighed and took a step forward, "Professor Jones, please calm down. Madam Hedworth isn't a woman who had great eloquence. Don't take her words to heart. If Grace had done something to upset you, please forgive her as she was just a child. As elders, we shouldn't hold a grudge against children, right?"
"Oh? You mean that if I won't forgive Grace, it means that I am an unforgiving elder?" Madam Morris raised an eyebrow and asked.
"..." Father Ford was stunned. "Do you have to take such a meaning from my words?"
