Chapter 3351 There's Something Off With Her Mental State

Allison was so thrown off by his commanding presence that she took two steps back.

When Luke mentioned Susan, her eyes widened, and she shook with anger. "I'm your real mother! Who does that woman think she is?! You call her Mother'? No! Susan's not your mother. I'm your only mother!"

Consumed with jealousy, Allison's eyes turned red. She could not stand Luke calling Susan 'Mother'.

Furious, she smashed several items in the living room.

"Madam Allison, please calm down." Sophian was startled by Allison's sudden outburst.

Allison shattered another item, casting a hateful, challenging glare at Luke. She was like a child causing trouble.

When he still showed no reaction, she picked up a vase and smashed it, creating a louder racket.

Luke watched the whole scene with an icy calm.

These were genuine art pieces from reputable brands. Even though they were not as costly as his grandfather's antiques, they were still valuable.

One piece could cost a white-collar worker half of their annual salary.

However, no matter how Allison fumed or how many pieces she smashed, Luke did not flinch or show the slightest hint of concern. He was as indifferent as though Allison were smashing cheap imitations.

Allison saw how indifferent he was and reached for another item to smash. Sophian, unable to bear it any longer, firmly grabbed her hand. "Madam Allison, please calm down. Stop breaking things."

"Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down with a son like this? Ugh, my heart. He's got it aching with anger!" Allison wailed, clutching her chest.

Though she wailed, she barely hit her chest. The sound was more dramatic than the impact.

Luke watched her unravel as a hint of annoyance flashed across his eyes. He took Luca's hand and led her upstairs.

Allison watched helplessly as they made their way up the stairs.

uncontrollably as she continued to smash a few more

sorry for the wasted art pieces, thought, 'If only

she would

What a waste...

knowing she would have to clean up, Sophian quickly held Allison back, stopping her from smashing more things. "Madam Allison, he's already gone upstairs. Breaking

a little heartache!" Allison stood with her hands on her hips. After throwing herself into a heated argument with Susan and hurling things around in a

shook her

her words seemed to

finally stopped smashing

of relief. She picked up a broom and

the master

breath, feeling relieved. Allison's tantrum had been terrifying. She was half-worried that Allison might

asked, "Luke, is it just me, or is your mother's mood not

mental state, don't you?" replied Luke, understanding she was trying to be considerate of his

knew exactly what she

off with her mental state. The way she was smashing things felt almost hysterical. I'm not a professional in

treat her now? Even if we did find one, she'd probably kick them out as soon as they got to the door." Luke felt helpless. Allison

they could help improve her skin, probably would not stand a

herself. She did not have any friends in the field either. The only friend she had known who consulted with a therapist

not want to trouble Nina with this, knowing it might bring

any therapist Nina could find,

would not cooperate

thought of this. "So,

no matter how much she acts out, at least it won't affect them,"

nodded. Just as she put

Aunt Neile. She's probably calling about work

"I'll head to the other room to

answered the

door to the master bedroom. Downstairs, the chaos

cold disdain crossed his eyes. He could not stand people like her, who were loud and chaotic- even if she was his mother. Deep down, he despised

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