"Give me some time... Mom, you have to give me a bit of time. I need to carefully think about how to bring this up; otherwise, I'm absolutely screwed with Tristan."
Monica Jacobs was half skeptical: "Did you really figure it out? Are you ready to confess this to me?"
Kiki Monroe gritted her teeth, and in a split second, all shadows disappeared from her face. She began to play weak, blinking her eyes twice to appear pitiful: "Mom, I know you care about Maya, but you have to give me some time to plan..."
"I think you're right to some extent. If it's exposed, my end will be much worse than it is now. Mom, can you really protect me?"
Seeing Kiki's soft tone, Monica no longer pressured her: "Of course, I'm your mother, I'll always support you. You stayed outside for so long, it's all mine and your dad's fault. When you come back, we'll definitely make it up to you."
