Elara Don inexplicably felt a chilly sensation down her spine, as if the air temperature had dropped a few degrees.
Who turned down the air conditioning?
At this moment, an employee watching the spectacle suddenly shouted, "Mr. Hawke is here."
Elara Don's body stiffened, and she blinked.
No wonder Victoria Don's face changed, Damon Hawke had arrived!
What did she just say?
In her eyes, Damon Hawke was nothing?
Ahem!
Although it was a bit blunt, it seemed like this wasn't something that couldn't be said.
Damon Hawke's handsome face was etched with frost as his icy gaze swept over her before landing on Dominic Hawke.
"Come here."
Dominic Hawke glanced at Elara Don, clutching her leg tightly without moving.
This dependent stance made Elara Don feel a surge of heroic emotion.
"Mr. Hawke, the child is still young, inevitably making mistakes. How can you casually scold or beat him? People like you aren't fit to be parents."
See how much the child rejects the two of them?
