Chapter 133

Janet then went to the kitchen to instruct the cook to prepare the couple's favorite dishes. Quentin's expression hardened. Janet was his biological mother, yet she treated him as if he was her enemy.

Fred huffed, "Good call, you little rascal!" He then softened his tone and walked over to the chessboard. "Elle, come play a game of chess with your ol' Gramps!" Noelle walked over, sat across from him, and focused on playing chess with Fred.

Just then, Mark returned. It appeared as if he had just returned from the office, as he was dressed neatly in a suit. When he spotted Noelle, who was engrossed in a game of chess with Fred, he stopped in his tracks before walking over to Quentin's side and sitting down across from him.

"I heard you've broken things off with Xyla?" Mark picked up the coffee mug from the table and blew on it to cool it down. On the way home, Janet had sent him a message to tell him.

Quentin responded, "Once she finds someone reliable, I won't interfere in her af