She had lost her husband at a young age and struggled to raise two kids on her own. Her son had always been considerate, never arguing with her, let alone raising his voice.
But now, Alexander was staring at her with bloodshot eyes, a mix of rage and shame in his gaze.
Aurora's expression was just as cold. She didn't want to engage, but Mrs. Lewis was relentless, continuing to shout and cause a scene.
Did she think Aurora was some pushover?
"You're yelling at me for this slut? Son… sob… you've grown wings, you've been abandoned by this slut…"