Chapter 896

• "I know my son isn't here. I'm looking for you." Gwendolyn's gaze sized her up. In terms of looks, Reese had nothing to pick on, but her identity as a singer and her own family background was the only condition for her to be particular. There was no mother who did not want her son to find a suitable girl as his wife.
• Reese nodded and saw Mrs. Atkinson sitting on the sofa. She was sitting on the sofa by the side and there was a trace of nervousness and unease in her eyes.
• Although Mrs. Atkinson's gaze was not strict and there was no other expression of dislike, her body still showed a kind of pressure.