"Joanna Frost," Madeline Ziegler almost spat out the name through gritted teeth.
Being slammed to the ground like this, she felt as if all her bones had shattered, pain enveloping her as cold sweat dripped down.
When Andrew Green and Caleb Green arrived, they saw Joanna Frost looking down at the person on the ground with disdain.
"Joanna, are you okay?"
Andrew Green stepped forward and took the woman's hand, gently inquiring without sparing a glance at the older woman.
Who would have thought.
Joanna Frost shook off his hand, looking at him with annoyance, "How would I be? You arrived just in time. Your mother wants us to divorce, what do you think?"
No sooner had she finished speaking.
Andrew Green responded without hesitation, "Divorce? That's never happening in this lifetime. She's at most just a woman who contributed an egg; why listen to her?"
Having said that.
Andrew Green looked down at the older woman with unabashed disgust in his eyes.
