Chapter 1258 Fighting Fire With Fire
- Sitting across from her was a woman dressed elegantly, her face adorned with delicate makeup and filled with anger.
- In her hands, she held a little boy with a scar on his face, bloodshot and somewhat frightening.
- "Do you think a few apologies can solve the fact that my son's face has been scratched like this? What if it leaves a scar? What will we do then?" she angrily questioned.