Donna and Ethan sat in the car.

Donna had always been defiant. In the past, she never backed down even when the two had argued and given each other the silent treatment.

Ethan had always been the first to back down.

In fact, Ethan wavered when Donna knelt down.

Donna stubbornly looked out the window.

"My parents' wellbeing is none of your business. Mr. Arnold, you're already engaged, so you better not let your fiancee hear of this. We should keep our distance."

Ethan looked straight ahead and focused on the road, "Remind me who shamelessly declared at the Arnold residence that she was going to be Mrs. Arnold again? You don't need to put on an act in front of me."

Donna gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think I'd go to the Arnold residence and face your grandma's judgment if it weren't for Robin? Besides, it's not like you ever cared about our son in the past, so you don't need to start now. Anyway, just drop us off by the road. I'll go home on my own after this."

Ethan's gaze