Chapter 272: Strong woman like Layla

Fiona wiped the tears from the edges of her eyes and moved toward Roderick. Hugging her son, she caressed his back. "Forgive your mother. She thought you were upset about not being chosen as the chairman."

Roderick smiled. "Thanks for understanding me, Mom," he whispered and pulled away. "I drank with my friends earlier, so I would like to sleep for a while."