"Loria, can you please forgive me?"
"That's enough. It's just the two of us here; there's no need to put on an act."
Laura Lowell's indifferent, dismissive tone, coupled with her all-seeing attitude, left Yvonne Sloan stunned for a few seconds.
"Loria, I truly hope I can earn your forgiveness. For the sake of our childhood friendship..."
"You don't have the right to bring up our childhood. You're not the same well-behaved, sensible Yvonne Sloan you used to be."
Laura Lowell seemed annoyed, her low voice laced with impatience.
Seeing Laura Lowell yell at Yvonne Sloan, the little guy immediately raised his small fists and swung at her. "Bad person! If you dare bully my mommy again, my daddy and I will fight you to the death!"
Keith Chambers, who had just parked his car and was walking back, saw the scene in the rain. He quickly ran over, a stern look on his face as he stared at Yvonne Sloan. "How can you let your little brat assault someone in the middle of the street?"
