Still no response, Mia Taylor smiled, "If he likes living here, let him stay. Anyway, I have nothing else going on, so I can take good care of him."
Amelia Clarke looked at Mia Taylor, "To take care of Mason, are you not even going to look after your daughter Sherry Taylor? I heard from Ciara Taylor that she can't move any part of her body below her neck, she must really need family care, right? Not just physically, but psychologically she needs family comfort even more. I don't think Mason is more important to you than Sherry Taylor."
This remark was quite blunt.
Mia Taylor's face changed slightly, "Of course I need to take care of Sherry, but Mason is Isaac's child, I have an obligation to take care of him too."
"You are truly virtuous," Amelia Clarke said with unclear meaning, stood up, picked up her handbag, her voice neither loud nor soft, "Mason, since you don't want to go back with sister, sister will come to pick you up tomorrow."