"Who is she?"
Emily had no time to think about the embarrassment of staying in the same room with Auston.
Her heart was filled with this inexplicable emotion.
Another possibility came to her mind.
However, Emily shook off this conjecture in a hurry.
No, no, it was impossible.
Her life would never be so unlucky!
Unfortunately, Auston mercilessly shattered her fantasy.
He fastened the buttons on his chest one by one.
"That lady is my mother, Maria Cavendish."
"No, no, no!"
Emily jumped off the bed.
"That's impossible! Didn't you say that your mother was traveling outside now with her, her, anyway? Wouldn't she come in a short time?"
Auston looked at Emily playfully.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Your performance makes me think that it's not my mother who comes, but some monsters who eat people. "
Emily thought Auston was making fun of her.
Maria was his mother. Wasn't she kind to him?
Didn't Auston notice the coldness in Maria's eyes?