"Mom. What are you doing here?" Terrence frowned and asked.
Rebekah leaned against the wall casually. Her sharp eyes seemed to have already seen through everything. She reached out and waved at him.
"Terrence, come here."
"What is it?"
Terrence stood in front of her. Then Rebekah grabbed his arm and looked at him up and down.
"Tell me the truth. Did something happen in New York?"
"It's not as serious as you think. It can be solved soon."
"Do you think you can trick me? Do you think I won't see the news on the Internet?" Rebekah threatened him in a low voice, "Fortunately, your father doesn't know it. Otherwise, he would have taught you a good lesson!"
"I was worried that she would be psychologically hurt, so I sent her here," Terrence told Rebekah his thoughts in detail.
Only then did a smile appear on Rebekah's face, and her eyes lit up.
"Good, you finally acted like a man."