Aurora Richardson lifted her head from Joshua Campbell's arms, her eyes filled with warm liquid, teary eyes looking at Priscilla Moore, pleadingly opening her mouth.
"Aunt, I know you don't believe me anymore because of my fake pregnancy, but I really didn't do it on purpose, I've explained this to Allen."
"Also, Allen and I truly love each other, please, just fulfill our wishes!"
"Fulfill?" Priscilla Moore stared angrily at Aurora Richardson and coldly snorted, "You angered both your grandfather and father into the hospital, even they can't forgive you, and you still want us to forgive you? Are you dreaming?"
Seeing Priscilla Moore so angry, her crutches seemingly unstable, Aurora quickly rushed forward: "Aunt, please don't be so agitated, I..."
"Aurora, back…" Joshua Campbell's words came too late to stop her.