All too late for his love

Chapter 297

Willow questioned if she had indeed heard that woman call her son a “cripple“.

Ever since Aaron had injured his leg, the last thing Willow wanted to hear was someone using that derogatory term to describe him.

She whipped her head around and fixed a cold stare on the young woman standing before her, clad in designer attire and adorned with sparkling jewels. The woman was Mandy Fisher.

Mandy’s appearance was passable, but her thin lips and prominent cheekbones lent her a sharp, unfriendly demeanor. She clearly wasn’t someone who made friends easily.

Next to her was a young boy, about four years old, named Harlan Selwood. His face bore a faint scratch

and was streaked with dried tears.

Pointing at Aaron, he sobbed, “Mom, it was him! The cripple! He hit me! See this scratch? He did it! Mom, it really hurt. You must do something about him!”

“Oh, my darling, don’t cry! It breaks my heart to see you upset!” Mandy exclaimed, gently cupping Harlan’s

face.

his lesson! Let’s

you again!”

My

taunted Aaron with a

knew Harlan was undoubtedly the one who caused Aaron’s injuries. The irony was palpable–the minor scratch on Harlan’s face was almost imperceptible, whereas Aaron had been seriously hurt. It was evident that Harlan owed Aaron an apology, not the

me? Apologize to my son right now!” Mandy demanded, pulling Harlan forward and looking down at Willow

won’t ask

“Apologize?”

grip

anyone should be

did you just

upon hearing Willow’s words. She pointed at Harlan’s

cripple! How dare you demand him to apologize to

cripple?”

is not what you called him! His leg will heal!” Willow retorted firmly,

your son

this cripple!” Harlan shouted back, pointing at

weird, and your mom is shameless. No wonder your dad left you!