**Charismatic Shoemaker Lloyd**
Benton turned.
His eyes locked with hers.
Her gaze softened.
“Benton,” she said, her voice warm and proud. “My son.”
Felix staggered back, stunned.
Old Charles turned to him coldly. “Next time you try to throw out a Lloyd make sure it’s not in his mother’s building.”
Benton eyes were bing with so much question, but he was too stunned to bring them up.
“Let head inside.” Madam Lisa gestured then paused as soon as they were in front of Felix.
Felix stuttered he was so cold to the bone that he was devoid of word. “I’m sorry madam Lisa, I thought he was some stray cat, forgive me, I didn’t know he was your son.” Felix faltered to the floor.
Madam Lisa looked at him with indifference, she then gets closer to him.
“Benton couldn’t make sense of it all
