Chapter 1167

Winifred stared at Noah in disbelief. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that he'd actually dared to defy her. "Well, look at you, feeling all bold now, huh? Now that you're grown, you think you can just do whatever you want. How dare you raise your voice at your own mother?" she demanded. Noah's face was pale, his eyes empty as he met Winifred's glare. "You're not my mother." "You brat!" She was furious, practically stomping in rage. "That's right, I'm not. I wouldn't even want to claim a son as rotten as you. Did you ever consider what that would do to your father and me when you said something like that in court? Do you have any idea what we've been through?" Bethany couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had to say something. "Mrs. Greyson, you keep going on about how hard things have been for you and your husband, and how ashamed you've felt. But have you ever stopped to think about Noah? Do you have any idea how he's even managed to get through all these years?"