Solomon was delighted.
It was a good thing that his mother had a good relationship with Jocelyn.
"Yes, I bought it for her." Solomon said directly.
Mrs. Yarbrough smiled.
Her voice was very soft. "Solomon, do you like such a woman? A woman who asks for something from you."
If this was said by someone else, it must be extremely harsh.
But Mrs. Yarbrough didn't know how to say it.
Her voice was too soft, and there was a smile on her face, as if she was chatting with someone.
"I don't like it." Solomon said directly.
A look of surprise flashed across Mrs. Yarbrough's eyes. "Then why is she here?"
There was a hint of tenderness in Solomon's deep eyes. "Mother, what did you look like when you and my father fell in love?"
Mrs. Yarbrough, "..."
She didn't exp
