Chapter 882 Each to Their Own

Looking at her in this state, I could feel my heart welling up with disappointment. I looked at her with a sneer. "Ha, you’re just now asking all of this? I wish all of this was fake. Mom, look at all this blood on me. It's all Idris’. I wish more than anyone else that all of this was fake." She opened her mouth but ultimately had nothing to say. I looked at her and said in disappointment. "Mom, you're my elder, so I can't blame you. In fact, I can't even hate you. But I beg you, from now on, when we meet, just pretend you don't know me. This is probably the end of the line for our mother-daughter relationship." She looked at me in disbelief. "Yvette, what do you mean by that?" I didn't want to say another word. Today was just too exhausting, and I was too tired to respond to anything she said. I just silently walked over to the chair by the corridor and sat down, praying that Idris would survive this. "Yvette, I..." "Madam Scott, the police still need to ask Ms. Scott a few more