Terry slowly opened his eyes and stood up to face his mother.

She was dressed in luxurious attire, always seeking a life of extravagance, even when abroad.

Truth be told, as long as his mother left Lisa alone, he would do his best to provide her with everything she wanted. She could have a luxurious lifestyle, she could have a sugar baby, she could go on shopping sprees. He wouldn't care.

However, despite his efforts to satisfy her, his mother constantly tested his patience.

Terry's cold, icy gaze stopped the sarcastic words Glynnis had yet to say.

"Why...Why are you looking at me like that?" Glynnis felt a sudden unease creeping in.

Could he have come because he had found out? No, there's no way. She had been very careful, and there was no way anyone could trace it back to her.

"I thought that, by sending you here, we could both get on with our lives and I could let you grow old in peace, but it seems I was too naive," Terry calmly stated, devoid of any emotions.

"You really