"Mom, are you hiding something from me?"
Dylan Wellington's deep, dark seductive eyes suddenly narrowed, fixating coldly and inscrutably on Mrs. Johnson's meticulously made-up face.
He made no effort to hide the suspicion and doubt in his eyes.
The probing and scrutinizing gaze lingered on Mrs. Johnson.
It chilled Mrs. Johnson to the core, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.
She felt thoroughly uneasy.
"Dylan, what are you talking about... I'm your mom, what could I be hiding from you? You know well enough what my situation is like in the Wellington family. Apart from you and your sister... what else do I have to look forward to all these years?"
"Mom's heart has always been on your side... it's all for your own good..."
Mrs. Johnson's eyes flickered slightly.
But soon, she regained her composure.
After all, being born into the top-tier wealthy family like the Jenkins family, marrying Dylan Wellington's father, she's always been the high and mighty Mrs. Johnson.
