"Huh? Was Uncle's face injured by Evander?" Mina Drake covered her mouth with both hands, full of disbelief. No wonder Uncle had a bandage on his cheekbone a few days ago; turns out, it was actually a father and son fight.
Thinking about the fight, Robert Lancaster was also helpless, "Yes, it was."
Mina Drake shook her head, sighed, "Ah, the Lancaster family's affairs are quite deep!"
"Mina." Robert Lancaster became serious, waiting for Mina Drake to look at him before he asked, "Do you look down on me? Or on my mother?"
Mina Drake was taken aback, pursed her lips, and said, "It's not about looking up or down. It's just a bit hard to accept."
Robert Lancaster pulled Mina Drake into his embrace, supporting her back with his palm, speaking in a murmuring tone.
