Ciara Reynolds (CR Group)

Judith sits back down, her eyes red and very swollen, very very guilty about what she had said.

"Did he hear...?"

"Yes. He heard everything. He only entered when I asked the final question. I'm sure of it."

"Did you see him and still ask me that? Even when you knew I was very angry?"

Hanson scoffs. "Judy, I am not to be blamed here. You were the one who said the wrong things to the ears of our son. We adopted him then because you wanted a child of yours so much but now, he's not your son anymore? Angry or not, that's not something a mother should ever say." He retorts, his two hands on the table and his body leaning forward towards Judy who's sitting in the chair right opposite.

"How do I fix this kind of mess?"

"That's up to you, as for me, I'm going back to work. We'll talk about this when I return. Please, please don't do anything stupid while I am away..."

Driving away from the home that he had always and considered himself a child of, a mansion and an estate that had always been