My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 193

"Who are you?" Quinn's expression was livid. She stared at Karen Lee cautiously.

Karen's noble temperament was something she had never felt in another woman before.

The security guards immediately lowered their heads respectfully.

Quinn caught on and said, "Are you the owner of this place? You're his mother?"

"Yes." Karen nodded.

Quinn stared at Chuck again. For a moment, she was confused. Why was the mother so elegant whereas the son was so disgusting?

Was he her biological son? Since they did somewhat resemble each other, they must be biologically related.

However, how could such an elegant woman give birth to such a son?

The security guards immediately went out and closed the door behind them.

Quinn frowned and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Don't misunderstand. I'm not going to do anything. I'm here because my son told me to come over," Karen answered.

Chuck felt awkward. How did his mother find out? That meant that she must've known that he was here with another woman.

His mother would definitely be disappointed.

He felt nervous and he didn't dare to look at his mother.

"Your son harassed me just now. I want him to kneel down and apologise to me," Quinn said calmly. She was initially slightly taken aback, but quickly regained her composure.

She didn't care that Chuck's mother was here. She was being reasonable as he really did harass her by grabbing her chest.

"No, he won't kneel to anyone."

Karen shook her head. "I just watched the CCTV footage. From the looks of it, he was in the wrong. Therefore, I will apologise to you on his behalf, but there is no way he will kneel to you."

Chuck felt guilty. He knew that his mother was extremely rich. She had never had to apologise to anyone before.

"You apologise? Why would I need your apology? I want him to kneel down to me!" Quinn stared at Chuck.

Karen shook her head, "I told you, he is not going to kneel to anyone as long as I am here. You may name another request."

"Other requests? Do you want to compensate me with money? Do I look like I need money?" Quinn replied coldly.

"Well, you probably don't need money, but it does solve a lot of problems."

"Do you really think I'm going to accept your cash compensation?" Quinn narrowed her eyes at Karen.

The people she had called would arrive soon. She was determined to have Chuck kneel in front of her today.

"It's up to you. I think there's always room for negotiation for anything." Karen's face was calm.

Quinn was adamant, "Too bad, I want him to kneel before me!"

Karen glanced at her and raised an eyebrow, "There's no room for negotiation?"

"No!" Quinn stared at Chuck. She was determined to let Chuck kneel before her. She wasn't going to accept the fact that a boy ten years younger than her had grabbed her chest.

She felt disgusted.

"Alright." Karen helplessly walked towards Quinn. Then, she said, "If there's no other way, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the door was kicked open, and more than a dozen men rushed in. Their fiery gaze stunned Karen. Chuck frowned. Quinn actually called so many people over? Was she trying to destroy this place?

"What about now?" Quinn's face became expressionless and scoffed, "Have him kneel down, and we can call it a day."

Karen suddenly smiled and said, "There's really no need to go through so much trouble."

"Trouble? Your son did to me what I hate the most," Quinn roared.

Karen subconsciously glanced at Quinn's belly. Quinn was even annoyed and shrieked, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing. Everyone, please show yourselves out of here," Karen said.

Everyone sneered at that statement. They had been hired by Quinn's assistant at 30,000 dollars each. If they left, they weren't going to get paid.