Her son was going to sever their mother-son relationship for a child born by a cheap woman; she had wasted her life loving this son.
"The decision is yours, not mine," Cole Duncan insisted. "So, tell me, where is Elena, okay?"
This was the only way he could forgive her. As long as she voluntarily told him where his Elena was, as long as Elena was fine, he would still fulfill his duty as a son. Otherwise, he could no longer do that.
Because he couldn't accept such a cruel person as his mother.
"I don't know—" Debbie Duncan hesitated for a long time before finally gritting her teeth and saying these four words.
Want to sever their mother-son relationship? Fine, let it be severed, let it be complete. She didn't want to live anymore, her life had come to this point, and there was no hope left.
