Jojo stood up and looked at Vera. She knew how it felt to be reprimanded like that. “Hey! It's just a chocolate bar. It won't do him any harm.”Vera creased her brows, looking back at Jojo with hatred. “He is my son! If I say he doesn't eat it, he doesn't.”Jojo took in a deep breath, her lips moving in anger. “Yeah, right?” She asked. She just felt so mad, and she couldn't explain it.“And by the way, why do you want him to eat it so badly? You know, you are just a stranger here, capable of even killing! Did you put something in it?” Vera asked tauntingly.Finn stood up, his face turning dark. “Vera! Stop it!” He said. He hated it when she kept reminding them of the past. He knew clearly that Jojo wasn't the killer.“No! He is my son! I have to protect him from her,” Vera shouted. “Nill, come here!”Jojo's face turned instantly. She looked at Vera, and her eyes turned red. “Mmh? What did you say?”“You don't like the truth, do you?” Vera continued speaking. “I don't care what you do
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