Chapter 802

Jane’s face paled as she looked at Rawls, unsure how to explain herself. After a long pause, she finally spoke. "I’m sorry, Rawls. I... I haven’t been in the best mood today." Then, turning to her son, she forced a gentle smile. "Sorry, Roy. Mommy didn’t mean to snap at you earlier." But Royce only shrank back, nestling deeper into Rawls’ arms. Jane’s expression stiffened with embarrassment. Rawls, oblivious to her discomfort, held Royce for a moment longer before handing him off to his assistant. Seizing the opportunity, Jane stepped closer, gazing at Rawls with tender affection. "Rawls, it’s been so long since you last visited. Have you been busy?" Her admiration for him was genuine. He was gentle, charming, and undeniably handsome—with status and prestige to match. The perfect man, by any woman’s standards. The only frustration? His kindness wasn’t reserved for her alone. Rawls had endless patience for any woman who caught his interest. Meeting Jane’s adoring gaze, Rawls nodded. "Ye