Heather George gradually comforted and calmed herself.
Spencer Sullivan looked at Heather, who still defended herself vigorously, and was utterly disappointed. His voice became especially cold, "Then let's wait for the court to find the evidence."
Having said that, he stepped towards his desk.
Heather's angry shout came from behind him, "Spencer Sullivan, are you still my son or not?"
Seeing Spencer sitting in the chair, Heather pointed at him and scolded, "Don't forget who put you in this position. You just got power and now you forget your identity and defy me."
At her words, Spencer stood up again, "I can give this position back to my elder brother right away, but‌"
As he was speaking emotionally, someone suddenly opened the door.
Spencer and Heather both looked vigilantly at the door, "Who is it?"
The door opened, and it was Anthony Sullivan. He walked in with his crutches, "It's me."