No one had noticed until today, when an outsider pointed it out.
Violet Zimmerman found it hard to believe and stared at Nathan Moore, tentatively asking, "Was it... Evander who told you?" It must be her son, constantly hinting about this matter. Several times, she even felt he knew about her relationship with Joseph Lancaster.
Nathan Moore chuckled softly, walked in leisurely, and sat down on a chair, adjusting his pants.
"Aunt, maybe I know things better than Evander."
Boom...
It was like something exploded in her head. Violet Zimmerman's face turned pale instantly, and Dr. Shaw opposite her could see it clearly. Concerned, he asked, "Madam, are you alright?"
Violet Zimmerman slowly turned her head, taking a while to respond to Dr. Shaw's gaze, then lowered her eyes and regained her composure, "I'm fine, sorry for today's trouble."
With that, she stood up, straightening her posture as she walked towards the door of the clinic.
