Seeing that Jacob had run away, Lady Wilson was furious.
Her heart cried out in grief and anger, “What kind of son is this? You don’t care if your own mother gets beaten up? Is this still human? It’s simply beastly!”
But what she didn’t know was that the woman across the street was now almost scared out of her wits.
She didn’t know what cracks were in the relationship between Jacob and Old Madam Wilson, but she heard that they were mother and son.
She was terrified as she thought to herself, “This old woman and that man are obviously a couple, but they don’t live in the same villa, and instead bought two of the best villas to live next to each other, one set of A04 and one set of A05, what kind of a fucking family is this? How much money do we have to make at home? How much energy must be behind it?”
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