Harry Hall had been annoyed all day because of Helen Melendy, and he didn't have much patience to talk to Leanne Richards, simply saying:
"Mom, I heard you've been troubling Helen again?"
The moment Helen Melendy was mentioned, Leanne involuntarily thought of the humiliation she had received in the shopping mall that day, her expression suddenly darkened, and with a cold huff, she said:
"That woman told you? Hah! A slut is a slut, saying she's broken up with you, and yet at the turn of her head, she runs to you to tattle. This kind of woman..."
"Shut up!"
Harry's face turned cold, his eyes seemed to harden with a layer of ice, filled with anger as he interrupted Leanne's extremely distasteful words.
Even though she faced her own son, Leanne was still taken aback by the dangerous aura in Harry's eyes.
"You... you actually talk to me like this, I am your biological mother!"
Leanne Trembled with anger, her eyes fiery as she glared at Harry.
