Chloe Winston was stunned to find the lady speaking to her so warmly and intimately. Wasn't this lady especially close to Luo Yiren?
Chloe instinctively glanced at Constantine Stewart. Among the mother and son, she naturally sided with Constantine. The lady appeared elegant and poised; she truly didn't seem like the type to mistreat a child. Had she not learned the truth from Leah Squire, she might have been deceived.
Unconsciously, Chloe grew a bit wary of Lady Thompson but managed a polite smile without saying anything.
Constantine was cold from beginning to end, all traces of his usual lazy indifference gone.
"Madam, let's sit down and talk." Luo Yiren forced a stiff smile on the side. She felt anxious visiting this private residence on Fulham Road; Constantine's previous warning still echoed in her ears. If she hadn't been accompanying Lady Thompson, she wouldn't have dared set foot here.
