Isla Lane's intentions were clear to Alexander Shaw; he understood the situation. What Benjamin Shaw did was wrong, but he was still their son. How could he let his son lose face?
Benjamin Shaw wasn't aware of his parents' interactions. Seeing others staring at him because of his father's words, he slightly furrowed his brow.
He must be out of his mind today, coming here and enduring this nonsense. Could he still leave in time?
"Didn't I rush over right after finishing my errands?" Benjamin Shaw didn't want to be scrutinized like a monkey. Although he didn't want to respond, he tilted his head and replied to his dad.
At this moment, Aunt Hua came in, "Sir! Madam! The meal is ready."
"Got it."
Sophia Wood waved Aunt Hua off, indicating her to wait in the dining room.
"Everyone! Let's go have dinner."
After Aunt Hua left, Christopher Turner was the first to stand, inviting everyone to move to the dining room for dinner.
