Chapter 336 Dug Out in the End

I responded to both of them without looking back and got into a taxi waiting by the roadside. I told the driver the address, heading straight to the Scotts Residence. At the Scotts Residence. My mother was in the living room, engrossed in her TV show. When she heard some commotion, she glanced at me and complained, "What's going on with you and Little Sanchez lately? Neither of you come back for dinner, and you're out all night. Is our home really that unpleasant to you?" After changing into my slippers, I sat down beside her, grinning, and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? I've just been really busy with work lately. I had a backlog of things to deal with from a few days ago. Otherwise, with my dimwitted brain, I'd probably squander all the assets you and Dad left behind in no time." She snorted, clearly in a bad mood, and said, "You’d better not be using work as an excuse." I chuckled and joked, "Well, fine. Maxwell didn't come back tonight?" She gave me a disdainful look