Chapter 189

MADELINE

My blood boiled, “Excuse me, what did you just say?” Rosalia was right, the woman did think she was the madame of the house. Where the hell did, she get the audacity to say something like that to me and in my own house. Treating my son like that in his home, she was the guest, and she seemed to forget that.

“I asked what are you going to do if I call him a brat?” she repeated herself and