Zephyr smiled. Janine would never tell him whatever good news she had, as she always called Cordelia for it.

To Janine, her daughter-in-law was her own child, while she must have picked up her son from the street.

Zephyr knew his mother well too. Her good news was nothing more than their company stock price rising, their rival’s stock price plummeting, or her business empire expanding, her sore thumb of an enemy being eliminated…

In spite of it, Janine’s sudden voice swiftly blanked Zephyr’s mind for several seconds.

“I have a boyfriend… and I want you to meet him!”

“What!?”

Zephyr shoved himself over immediately. If Cordelia had not been fast with her hands, he would have knocked his head on the phone screen.

“Mom, what did you say? You got a boyfriend? For real?”

Cordelia kept shooting him looks to stop him from behaving so dramatically, but how could she understand his feelings as a son about his mother…

had hurt him to a certain extent when he was younger, he understood as he grew older that some

staying bound together did no one good. Moreover, Janine and Henry had not started off romantically. They had only gotten married for the interests of their families. Their

was just that… Zephyr still felt weird

and his questioning tone did not sound like a son being

by its cover! What if that man has an ulterior motive in approaching

“You just can’t see your mom being happy, is that

“Mom, you’re being unreasonable!”

“Try speaking another word!?”

Zephyr off and then looked at Janine with a grin. “Mom, Zephyr

sweet voice, did her anger dissipate a

gently, “But… Zephyr’s worry

I’ll stop here. I have to call your mom first! Xyla, that old woman, the gossiper in her heart, will

cut the video

black screen in silence for some time. The man beside her was quiet as well. His oppressive presence made

face and leaned on his shoulder lightly. Her hand went from his

it?” she asked softly. “Mom just got a boyfriend, and

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