"Mom... Who does that?" Dion Chadwick softly reminded Monica Baldwin.
Ellen Williams' face turned a shade of crimson in an instant...
"Aunt taking the lead is good."
"Did you see?" Monica got her answer and nodded satisfactorily, looking at her son, "Don't just come home and say I want to get married, actually go ahead and do it for me."
"Mom..."
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore, you go out first, I want to talk to Ellen alone." Monica pointed to the door with her chin as she said this to Dion.
"Mom..."
"Just go, Aunt isn't going to eat me." Ellen urged, "I want to talk to Aunt alone."
Dion didn't say anything more, nodded, and turned to leave the room.
At this moment, Monica stood up, closed the room door, and sat down on the sofa, talking to Ellen. Her current expression was not as friendly as before.
"Ellen...."
"Aunt, go ahead."