Chapter 203

It seemed like Lynda did not listen to me. She was quietly hugging me. I did not say anything else. She needed to get some rest. Today, everything was too much for her.

My mother approached me and came to a stop beside me. She reached out her hand and stroked Lynda's hair.

Lynda broke the hug and embraced my mother in tears.

My mother responded by hugging her back. She looked at me with a sad face.

After calming Lynda down, she told her to stay in the pack house tonight.

"Adrian," my mother said when Lynda left the living room.

"Mom, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

She kept quiet and nodded her head at me. "Okay, my son."

I saw her heading upstairs to her and my father's bedroom.

My mind was already messed up. I just wanted to soothe it for a while. Otherwise, the blood that was boiling inside me would flow out of my veins.

Suddenly, my gaze was drawn to a maid coming out of the corner where my children's room was. The maid was holding two plates of untouched food.

She was sur