Chapter 113

In a few short sentences, Cheng Lydia had probably understood what was going on. To an angry Shen Ron she soothed, "Don't blame him, it's no use blaming." Yeah, at this point in time, is blaming him going to solve the problem? If I had known that, I wouldn't have asked him for a drink last night even if I was depressed to death, let alone tell him about the divorce today. There was a knock on the car window outside, Shen Ron held it down and Tom said with a respectful face, "Young master, young lady, the old lady wants you to come back to Shen Mansion." The two men's eyes swept to the other side of the parking lot, where the old woman sat with a grim expression on her end inside the Mercedes. Shen Ron eased up a little and said to Cheng Lydia, "I'll take you back to Taianju first, Shen Mansion I'll be fine on my own." "That's okay, I'll go with you." "You're no match for Grandma."