Chapter 1008

"Alright," Hazel responded calmly, her expression composed—neither submissive nor arrogant. Wesley rushed over in a panic, grabbing his mother’s arm. “Mom, what are you doing? I already told you this has nothing to do with Hazel. She doesn’t know anything about it. Why are you dragging her into this?” Josephine turned, shooting her son a piercing glare. “I haven’t even done anything yet, and you’re already this worked up? If it really had nothing to do with her, why are you so defensive? If she were involved, things would be even worse.” Wesley faltered, glancing helplessly at Hazel. His lips parted, but no words came out. Josephine’s gaze swung back to Hazel, sharp and unwavering. “Hazel, let’s talk.” Hazel paused. She hadn’t expected to be dragged into this mess with Wesley so directly, but now that it was here, she figured it was better to face it head-on. With a small nod, she agreed. After a quick word to Delilah, Hazel followed Josephine into a café along the food street. The mom