“Heh.” Benjamin let out a cold laugh. “You think you’re in a position to make demands? Unless you come back tonight, you won’t be seeing Mark again.”
She wanted to negotiate? Well, two could play that game.
“Hmph, then so be it,” Amanda snapped back. “I only wanted to see Mark for his sake. But if you don’t want me to, fine—I won’t. We’re divorced now, Benjamin. You think I’m going to move back in like nothing happened? With so many people watching? What, is marriage a game to you? I don’t have time to entertain your drama.”
With that, she hung up again.
If she really wanted to see her son, there were plenty of ways.
Benjamin stared at the screen, his face darkening by the second.
This woman...!
From the sidelines, Jennifer had heard the whole conversation. Her heart twisted with je
