"Why is that woman still here?" Mrs. Mondragon asked loudly, directing her question at Alex.
"Mom?! Cut the crap. We are not leaving. If anyone is leaving this house, it's you," Alex replied firmly. He knew his mother's behavior was excessive, but he still couldn't bring himself to engage with her.
Aldrin passed by them, just coming out of his own room, wearing a wide grin. Mrs. Mondragon quickly calmed down.
"Aldrin, son. Breakfast is ready," she greeted him, and he nodded. Aldrin just smiled and left the two of them to their argument.
"Mom, you know what? You should be the one leaving this house. I will keep my mouth shut forever. Just leave my wife alone," Alex pleaded with his mother, but she didn't agree.
"You have no proof, Alex. What for? Let your money-hungry wife take the pro
