When His Perfect Mask Shattered I Awoke (Anneliese) novel Chapter 652

"That's unnecessary, Mother. I'm not a child anymore. You can't win me over with candy."

Elizabeth froze, frowning as she tried to cover her flash of embarrassment.

"Jonathan, what are you saying? Your uncle and aunt have always sent you gifts. They care about you. They call often just to check in—"

Jonathan's lips curved slightly, his tone cutting. "Their gifts always come with a price tag. It's very much like you. I guess it does run in your side of the family."

The Hoff family's kindness was all surface. Every time his uncle called, it was just to find a way to carve something off the Fullbuster Group.

And Elizabeth, the mother who claimed to care, was no different.

If he hadn't been the heir to Fullbuster Group, if he hadn't brought her the wealth and status she flaunted, she wouldn't have even remembered to call him her son.

The tension around Jonathan felt thick and cold, and Anneliese sensed it more than anyone.

Worried, she leaned closer and slid her hand into his, resting on his knee.

Jonathan looked down. Her small hand covered his, trembling slightly as she tried to hold on, to give him warmth.

The ice in his eyes softened for a moment. He turned his palm over and held her hand instead, his thumb brushing across her skin in a quiet promise that he was all right.

Elizabeth's face drained of color. Her eyes reddened, her pride stung by his cutting words.

It took her a moment to find her voice. "Jonathan, what do you mean by that? I'm your mother. I carried you, raised you. All I did was point out what's wrong with your wife, and this is how you treat me?"

She pointed straight at Anneliese, making it clear who she blamed for Jonathan's coldness.

Anneliese had been silent the entire time. She hadn't expected Elizabeth to turn her fury on her so suddenly.

She didn't even understand what was happening or why Elizabeth had come at all.

Jonathan's arm tightened around her waist. His gaze darkened as it fell on Elizabeth's raised finger. His voice turned hard.

"All you did was point out what's wrong? That's what you call it? My wife is right here. Do you want to say it to her face?"

Elizabeth had chosen her words carefully before, trying to drive a crack between them.

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