Nora Harrow looked at Eleanor Whittaker, her face hard and unyielding, and sneered, "Yes, we didn't register, we're not married, but he is my son's father, that's a fact set in stone, Eleanor. Maybe Xavier used to like you, but who hasn't encountered a few scumbags in their lifetime!"
Eleanor Whittaker's brow twitched.
She always thought Nora Harrow didn't care about Xavier Warren, so why is she being so persistent now?
Didn't she say before that she didn't love Xavier Warren?
"Nora Harrow, it's not just in the past that he liked and loved me, he still likes and loves me now. Don't you know he's with me again? He's with you out of responsibility, but being with me is out of love."
Eleanor Whittaker had a cocky look about her, and Nora Harrow truly admired her for being able to stand so righteously in front of her.
