"Abbie, what's wrong?"
Lily looked at her son in confusion.
When Abbie was little, he used to cling to her a lot. Although he often talked like a little adult and sometimes had a sharp tongue, deep down, he was a sweet little boy.
To be honest, she didn't know when it started, but her son became more and more rebellious and distant, no longer as close to her as he was when he was a child.
Lily Redington thought her son had objections to the 'buy the ticket after boarding' matter she had mentioned earlier.
Feeling a bit awkward, Lily said, "Alright, alright, have a seat first. Mother knows you young people, I won't meddle in your matters. But... some things still need moderation. Listen to me, don't bully Molly."
Lily gestured for her son to sit down, completely unaware that Aidan Lucas' expression as he looked at Abraham Redington had already changed.
Even though he was middle-aged, time hadn't left its mark on Aidan Lucas' face.
