The slap had knocked Renee Jennings' hair loose, and a few strands clung to her cheek, making her look exceptionally miserable.
She suppressed the rage in her heart, her eyes shimmering with tears. "Mom, you've really misunderstood. I've never mistreated Mona. I take care of him with all my heart every day. Mona is my child, too. I couldn't love him more! If you don't believe me, ask him."
Renee Jennings called Mona's name a few times, but he was still crying, completely oblivious to his surroundings.
Sophia Zobel sneered. "Did you really think I couldn't see your true intentions? Treating Mona like your own son? Don't you feel shameless even saying that? The look in his eyes doesn't lie. He's clearly been mistreated by you! Let me tell you, if you're just after a bit of money, the Lynch Family can afford it. But if you're secretly abusing Mona, then don't blame me for being merciless."
