Outside the private room, hearing the footsteps behind her, Aria changed the other hand to hold with Sasha, and then turned around and looked at Tyron angrily.
Tyron looked confused, “What’s the matter? Why are you so angry?”
He didn’t seem to mess with her now?
He just went away almost half an hour ago and made some conflicts for her and her son. Was it possible that she was still angry about this?
“Give my son back to me!” Aria pursed her red lips.
Tyron frowned, “What?”
“Don’t play dumb with me. Didn’t you take Shane away? Give Shane back to me!” Aria clenched her fists emotionally.
Tyron understood now. She was saying that he took her son away.
No wonder there was only a little girl here.
“Sorry, Aria, you may have found the wrong person. I didn’t take your son away.” Tyron spread his hands.
Aria was taken aback for a moment, “It isn’t you?”
“Of course, why should I take your son?” Tyron thought it was funny.
Aria’s face turned pale, and she trembled.