Ashton Heath walked out of the hospital room. After making sure her son had left, Lady Octavia couldn't help but sneer, "Joanna Lawrence, you're quite something. Now, Ashton is head over heels for you. Apart from you, I don't think he can see anyone else in his eyes."
"Because of you, he doesn't even care about me, his own mother."
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Joanna looked at Lady Octavia's resentful face, hooked her lips, and calmly said, "Ashton is my husband. If I've made him head over heels for me, it proves that we, as husband and wife, have a good relationship."
"Don't you guys, as our elders, feel happy to see our good relationship?"
"As for what you said about other things, you're just overthinking. Ashton has always respected and valued you. If you feel that he has changed, you should think about why he has changed."
When Lady Octavia heard this, she took it as a provocation.
Her face suddenly darkened, "Are you saying I have a problem?"
