"I can’t let my woman be treated unfairly," Forrest retorted calmly. “By the way, we're planning to hold a wedding in two months. You can suggest some good venues to me if you have any."
"Get lost."
Mrs. Lynch could no longer tolerate it. She felt utterly horrible. Forrest was neglecting his mother after getting a woman.
"That might be better." Forrest thought about it for two seconds. He went downstairs and headed toward the door.
"Stop right there. Where are you going?” Mr. Lynch called him furiously.
"I'm going to look for my wife."
"Will you die if you don't see her for a night?" Mr. Lynch almost spat blood.
“Aren't you unable to leave my mom at night too?" Forrest left after saying that sentence.
Mrs. Lynch shook her head in despair. "Is that still my emotionless, cold son?"
"Yes, it’s him," Freya reminded her very solemnly.
Mrs. Lynch glared at her. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known about it, I would’ve kept a closer eye on the birth certificates..."
"Mom, you can’t possibly truly mind that Jessica is in her second marriage, right?" Freya interrupted her and asked with a sad gaze.
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