Chapter 88. Let's Re-open the Case

Aleta snorted in annoyance. She folded her arms across her chest. "What?" she challenged.

"What do you've got to say in your defense?" Aleta pointed at Davina, who was now suppressing her anger half-dead so as not to explode.

Davina tightened her grip on the paperbag she was carrying. She couldn't reply to this middle-aged woman in front of her. Especially since Danas' eyes had signaled her not to reply to the words of her in-laws. Making Davina in the end only silent.

Seeing that, Aleta also chuckled. She smiled wryly with a very obvious cynical look. Aleta also turned her face in another direction. Reluctant to look at Davina or Danas for long.

"I just know that my kind-hearted son is not lucky enough to have friends who stab her in the back like you guys," Aleta scolded with a very piercing sentence as she walked out of the room.

Hearing the harsh words that came out of Aleta's mouth, made Davina who