Chapter 1914

Jolene scoffed, "Wouldn't you know if she was alright? It's so easy for men to act like fathers in the spur of the moment, but women have to assume the role of a mother for the rest of their lives. "Hestia can't wear anything nice, nor can she eat her favorite food. She doesn't even dare to use the wrong skincare products! That's all because of you! You must be responsible for Hestia." Perseus frantically nodded. "Of course I will!" Jolene raised an eyebrow. "So, you say that you'll be accountable for her? Since that's the case, when will you marry Hestia?" "Ms. Laurier, I—" Perseus looked conflicted. If he married Hestia, what would happen to Camilla and Faith? Jolene was furious. "Men will always be greedy creatures. You'd better fuck off now." She could have forgiven Perseus' empty promises if he'd at least pretended. But he'd even abandoned the pretense. Hestia interjected, "Mom, that's enough. I'm not after any titles. There's no point in us getting married." Perseus