"Does Mrs. Hall really understand a man's mind? As far as I know, Mr. Hall wasn't on good terms with you before he went to prison."
He absentmindedly toyed with the wine glass in his hand. Those who knew him well understood that when he spoke with this kind of smile, it was a sure sign that someone had annoyed him.
Leanne Richards felt Edward Smith hit a sore spot, and anger flashed across her face instantly, "You..."
"Mrs. Hall, you don't even know if you understand a man's mind yourself, yet you're thinking of digging into your son's corner for another man? Are you sure you have that skill?"
Edward Smith pointed out Leanne Richards' intentions unceremoniously.
"Mrs. Hall, let me give you a piece of advice: being stupid isn't a problem, but being both stupid and malicious is a major taboo. By then, you might not even know how you ended up dead."
