I will accept IVY

As soon as Mirabel opened the door, Dillon tucked his head in. She got scared and stumbled onto the floor.

"Why do you act like you just saw a ghost?" Dillon's mother, who hadn't seen him questioned, stood up.

Her mouth widened when she saw Dillon, standing by the entrance.

"Wow! As predicted. I knew you were together in her dirty games. But how could you, mum? Sometimes, you make me doubt if you are really my mother because no mother would want her son to get entangled with a witch like Mirabel," Dillon accused bitterly.

He looked like his only trust was broken. Despite knowing the truth, he still shrugs the thought off because he didn't want to accept that his mother was in cohort with Mirabel.

"My son," Dillon's mother mumbled, perplexed.

She wasn't expecting him to show up without prior notice. He would always put a call across to inform her he will be visiting but things changed today.

"Why would you try to ruin my wife because of Mirabel? How many times do you want