Chapter 213

Patricia felt a lump in her throat.

Gerald paused for a second before continuing, “It seems that you enjoy raising someone else’s son, Ms. Patricia. What a shame that I’m not a fan.”

“What insolence!” Patricia reacted like her sore spot had been touched on. Finally, she yelled while trembling in anger, “Gerald Howard, I am your mother! How can you say that?!”

Gerald was fiddling with a fruit knife as he said casually, “Ms. Patricia, you know very well the kind of useless trash you raised. You might be happy playing house with him, but I have no patience to spend time with a fool as a form of charity.”

“You…” Patricia’s face was red from rage. She threatened him loudly. “Whatever it is, you must give that piece of land in Southvale to your brother. I’ll make you regret it if you don’t!”

Gerald replied languidly, “I’m not the only one who calls the shots when it comes to that land. If I let it go now, how do you expect me to explain things to the shareholders, Ms. Patricia?”

Patric