Natalie Charlotte's hand, which was holding the wine, froze in mid-air. She stared blankly for a full three seconds before pretending to be clueless, "Son? What son? Where did I get a son from? I've been single for 25 years, you know that. I haven't even touched a man's hand. Am I supposed to synthesize a son out of sunlight?"Juliet Shaw looked at Natalie Charlotte in shock. Initially, she thought she had misheard, but after listening to Natalie Charlotte's explanation, she was certain that Natalie Charlotte had a son, almost ready for elementary school.Under Juliet Shaw's sharp gaze, Natalie Charlotte lowered her hand and leaned back on the sofa, muttering to herself, "I don't have a son."Tonight, this was probably the reason for Natalie Charlotte's distress—her son didn't have a father, and thus couldn't enroll in a private school."Ahh!"Suddenly, a woman's shrill scream startled them both.They turned to look and saw a bald, heavily tattooed, fat man in the neighboring boo
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