Eleanor Ford was choked by her son's aggressive tone, unable to speak for a long time.
Jason Hawthorne simply stood up and left.
Eleanor Ford was so angry that her hands trembled. She shouted for him to "stop," but he turned a deaf ear...
"This is infuriating!"
The maids nearby didn't dare to make a sound, fearing the madam might vent her anger on them...
"Where's the young master?"
"He's still sleeping in his room."
"Hmm, take good care of him."
"Yes."
After giving some instructions, Eleanor grabbed her bag and left, immediately calling Stella Jennings once she got into the car.
"Stella! Tomorrow night you should come to our house for New Year's dinner. Let Auntie Ford know in advance what you like to eat."
"Auntie Ford, really? What about Jason..."
Stella was overjoyed but also worried Jason Hawthorne might be upset.
