Winson’s pov
After packing up, she took Emily out to look for me.
Seeing her coming, Philip immediately stepped forward vigilantly and respectfully said, "Mrs. why are you here?"
Selina was a little annoyed. "What's wrong?
I can't come to my son's place? Go and ask Winson to come out. "
Selina said as she walked towards the living room.
Philip stood there in embarrassment.
Selina said in a cold voice, " I'm already here. Do you still want to lie to me that Winson is not at home?"
Hearing Selina's voice outside, I wondered why my mother was here?
I stood up and walked out.
Seeing that Emily was also there with a suitcase in her hand, my deep eyes were even colder.
Selina walked up to me angrily and said, "Winson, why do you hide from Mom?"
I looked at Selina's face and said coldly, "hide?
I just don't want to talk to you at all. "
Selina's heart ached .
Emily had just come out of the hospital. She hadn't fully recovered and her face was still pale.