Jason walked over and said, "Are Mrs. Winston and Mr. Renfro still chatting? I've reserved a table at the restaurant for us all later."
Pamela gritted her teeth and replied with a scowl, "My mom knows the truth now. There's no need for you to keep up the act. Just go back to your business."
With that, she turned her wheelchair and left without looking back.
Watching her leave in a huff, Jason was puzzled. "What did I do to upset her now? She was fine just a moment ago."
Frederic watched with a smirk but chose to keep quiet. "Why do you have such an aversion to arranged marriages? Have you met her before?"
"When we were young, she followed me around like a shadow and was always crying. She's just spoiled, and I couldn't stand her."
"Don't you know her name?"
"Seems like Pammy. I used
