Lady Stephens lowered her head, moved her lips, and said softly, "Edward, do you hate your mother?"
Edward Stephens cast her a glance, "Don't flatter yourself."
Lady Stephens was choked by his words and pursed her lips in grievance.
Bentley drove towards the Stephens family home, and the mother and son sat quietly in the car for a moment.
Lady Stephens had been recovering from an illness these days, her mind empty, not thinking about anything.
But upon learning that Daisy was ill, and having learned the reason for Daisy's illness from Edward, her mind was filled with worries again.
For Edward, she naturally felt guilty but did not regret it; however, for Daisy, she was now somewhat restless.
That child seemed to have placed her life entirely on Edward, this intensity of feeling was terrifyingly unsettling.
If one day, everything was revealed, would Daisy still have a chance to live?
Her initial decision now seemed like she had exchanged Daisy's life for Edward's.
