Heather looked very bewildered. Was there this kind of operation? Besides, according to Hazel, she was clearly not going to stop Randy.
Although Hazel's words have calmed her down a lot, Heather had a vague feeling that Hazel might be too optimistic.
"Mom…" Heather whispered like a spoiled girl.
"I see. You're not worried about your brother. You're worried about your boyfriend, right?" As Hazel spoke, there was a bit of banter in her voice.
"No... I…" Heather was instantly tongue-tied.
Hazel comforted her. "Don't worry, your brother knows what he can't do. Also, your Alex isn't as weak as you think."
Heather's cheeks turned even redder.
"What? Mom, how can you even know something so private?"
Surprised, Hazel muttered, "You wench! You're really cruel. You seem to have forgotten all about it…"
Heather was dazed. "What is it?"
