Chapter 93

Williams turned to look in the direction where the voice came from, it was Beatrice who talked from behind.

"Why are you looking miserable? "Beatrice said, looking at Williams.

"What are you doing here Mom?” Williams asked, looking away.

"Am I not allowed to come to my son's house? Next time, you should answer my question first " Beatrice asks sitting beside him.

Williams stares at the wine and gulp down the whole content, he stares at his mother and chuckles lightly. "Of course, you are allowed to visit your son, just surprised to see you after one year," he said calmly

Beatrice gave out a sad smile, "I don't think you need me during that one year, did you?" She asked

"No," he answered.

"I leave you to figure things out, and I can tell you have changed a lot." Beatrice beams a smile.

Williams sighs and gives Beatrice a suspicious look. She seems to have something under her sleeve. "Just go straight to the point, Mom. I knew your coming here isn't natural, you must have something