"Mom, we didn't do anything!"
Morgan Sanders was scared now, rolling right off the bed. He had just wanted to scare Mia Rowen a bit, but now his own marriage was being hijacked—how could he allow this? "We were just..."
"Just what?"
Mrs. Sanders couldn't help but glance disappointedly at her son, "Just stripped naked and lay together for fun, playing a game of 'wall slam'? But even 'wall slam' isn't played like that. Son, look at yourself now, in only your boxer briefs pressing down on Mia, and you still dare tell me nothing happened? When did the Sanders family ever raise a brat who dares to act but not own up to it!"
Morgan Sanders: "..."
How had he become someone who dared to act but wouldn't own up?
He clearly had done nothing, right?
Bella Gordon: "..."
Mrs. Sanders was even fiercer than her own mom!
"Well, you all go out, let Mia put her clothes on first. As for what happened yesterday, I can explain, they really did nothing!"
