When Fortune Blossom saw the injuries on her daughter, her heart nearly broke.
Her eyes reddened, but she fought back the tears, refusing to let them fall.
"See for yourself!" she roared, glaring at Mrs. Wright. "This is what your precious son did! He said he would cherish Lily, is this how he cherishes her?"
"Oh my, what happened to Lily?" Mrs. Wright feigned surprise. "How did you end up like this? You're so clumsy!"
"Stop pretending!" Fortune Blossom was disgusted by her attitude. "Your son is an abuser. There's no way you don't know!"
Mrs. Wright's face darkened as she retorted, "Nonsense! Terence is so gentle, he wouldn't even step on an ant. How could he possibly be abusive?!"
"If he's not abusive, then who gave Lily all these injuries?" Fortune Blossom demanded sharply.
Mrs. Wright's eyes darted away for a second. "How should I know? Maybe Lily did it to herself!"
Hearing Mrs. Wright's words, Renee Jennings's slender eyebrows knitted together.
