"Let me tell you the truth." Ace immediately embellished, "He doesn't sleep well at night. I said a few words to him, and he sprayed me with a water gun and even lied to slander me!"
Osbert stood with a composed face, "I did not! Mom, he really made the call, I heard it clearly, and he also said he wants to divorce you! He even said you're 'full of artificial organs'!"
"Shut up!" Jocelyn exclaimed sharply.
Plastic surgery was her most taboo topic.
She pointed at the bedroom door, "Go back to your room..."
"Mom?!"
"Immediately, now!"
Jocelyn's voice was extremely shrill.
Osbert pursed his little mouth aggrievedly and walked into his room.
"All right, don't be angry." Ace stepped forward and held her shoulders, "Children, just don't take it seriously with them. It's cold; don't catch a cold… Come on, let me take you back to your room, I'll tidy up here."
The two returned to the master bedroom.
