152. Please, Uncle

"Randy, come on, let's go home. You're driving yourself, right?" Verona exclaimed, pulling her son's arm to get him to move quickly from his seat.

"Y-yeah, Randy is driving, Mom."

"Well, then hurry up! The medicine will kick in soon. Do you want to be all awkward in the car?"

Ghea, still sitting, immediately lowered her head in embarrassment. Her ears and cheeks felt hot hearing what her mother-in-law had just said. For God's sake, is she being trapped or what? Can she report to the police after this for an accusation of unpleasant behavior?

Meanwhile, noticing her daughter-in-law looking stunned, Verona shifted her attention to Ghea. She reached for the girl's shoulders and urged her to get up from the dining area. Slowly but surely, they both walked towards the exit and then quickly entered Randy's car parked right in front of the house.

"Be careful on the road, dear. When you