The Mamet family's family law is like a thorny stick. If she gets beaten a few times, her body will likely be covered in blood and wounds.
Mrs. Whitman froze for a moment, then burst into loud wails, "Mr. Mamet! Spare Yvette, please! Her delicate skin and tender flesh won't withstand the punishment. It could even cost her life!"
Caleb Mamet's expression remained calm, "When you wanted to beat my wife, did you ever think about whether she could bear it?"
Yvette Flack wailed miserably, resentment bubbling in her heart. Why should that bitch Xaviera be able to marry Caleb and gain his protection?
Xaviera was just a girl from the countryside, while she was a wealthy family's daughter. The difference between them was clear.
Furthermore, Xaviera wasn't injured while she herself had hit her head.
Mrs. Mamet's face darkened, "Caleb, Yvette only did this because she liked you. That's not wrong. And it was me who locked Xaviera in the dark cell. Do you want to beat me too?"