Chapter 36 Rot

Mrs. Tate couldn't help but wonder if she had heard him wrong. She had to admit her hearing wasn't what it used to be now that she was older.

Nevertheless, how could she have misheard Andrew, who regularly tended to his green-colored roots and cared for his hair, as if it were his life, saying that he was going for a haircut?

His father, William Winchester, hadn't liked Andrew's hair and even refused to give him his allowances for three months. However, even then, Andrew had not relented and kept his green hair.'

"I really need to get my ears checked," Mrs. Tate mumbled to herself.

She found it hard to believe that she had misheard Andrew's statement about getting a haircut.

If she could misinterpret something as unconventional as that, she worried about the potential for mishearing other things that might unintentionally offend others.

Anthony shot her an indecipherable look and laid back on the couch. He placed a well-defined hand over his face as he lay down, concealing his e