Listen to me!

Nora is exaggerating all of this!

It was a mistake, one mistake!

I was under enormous stress because of the pregnancy—”

“Do not address me as your father,” Arthur interrupted, and his cold eyes locked onto his eldest son with an absolute, unconcealed contempt.

“You left a woman who is six months pregnant with my grandchild standing in an unheated train car for fifty hours, in December, while you entertained your brother’s wife in a first-class sleeper.

You did this deliberately.