Ignoring Madelyn's outburst, Chelsey stood up and met her eyes. "You should discipline your son instead of blaming me. After all, I'm the one being bothered."

Madelyn's hands trembled with rage. She pointed at Chelsey, turning to Jason. "This is the woman you've chosen?"

Jason remained silent, his face cold. He couldn't stop thinking about Chelsey's words. Did he really upset her so much that she couldn't even pretend to be polite in front of Madelyn?