The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 215

Shoot

Mrs. Wilson’s accurate guess raught me off guard, raising a bullet of pante in my chew. I desperately prayed for Bright to hatolle this shitta carehilly. He gared at his mom for a length of time, as if trying to access her ertins from her expranonte fare. Then he held her hand

“Mom, I said Laura has cooked this meal Nething else.”

Riting my fingernails, I observed her keenly to look for a brit of sofress n he face. Mr. Wilmon appeared indifferent and cold as she broke straight into Bright’s eyes.

“Use your diplomatic answers somewhere else. I have spent my entire life with your dad. I know how it works”

Oops!

She didn’t give him a chance to deny his claim and sighed. Her voice was barely above a whisper as she sat hark and said.

my son has noticed my love for him.

mumbling under her breath. Bright sensed the

matter if Laura has helped me with it? These are my

a split second, Mrs. Wilson let out her anger. “It matters, Bright! One good thing you did for me, and it was because of an outsider. Why aren’t you seeing the problem

napkin on the table. “You are my son.

was hurt for being ignored for long. But to my dismay, Bright

are a couple, so we came up with an idea to make combined efforts to win your heart. You weren’t accepting Laura

go out and smack Bright’s head for ruining the perfect moment with his clueless speech. Mrs. Wilson was definitely not happy after this

much, I won’t hinder your way. Pick a date for marriage.

to hug his mother and exclaimed, “I can’t believe that you agree for our wedding, mom. Thanks

evident from Mrs. Wilson’s rigidness that she only surrendered for her son’s happiness; she

caressed his head and said,