"Enoch, you really need to control your temper. If you keep this up, how are we going to survive?" Vivianne scolded. The little money they had managed to save was now completely gone. She was fuming inside but tried her best to stay calm. "I didn’t mean to. It’s just that jerk kept bossing me around, making me do things left and right, then saying I wasn’t man enough to handle it!" Enoch muttered