Chapter 1290: The Wishful Calculation is Really Well Played

Lady Octavia would say these words in front of her daughter-in-law.

"Mom." Joanna ignored Lady Octavia's sarcasm, withdrew her gaze from Lady Delilah, and asked directly, "You called me back, is there something wrong?"

Lady Octavia looked at her indifferent attitude as if she didn't care about anything, and couldn't help but be even angrier.

Before, because of Madam Heath's presence, she dared not go too far.

And before, Joanna always came back with Ashton Heath.

Lady Octavia knew her son's character and how much Ashton protected Joanna, so she couldn't do too much in front of Ashton.

But now, neither Madam Heath nor Ashton were around.

Lady Octavia had no scruples.

Her face darkened, and she threw the coffee shop's phone to the ground.

With a "crack" sound.

The hot coffee spilled all over the floor, and the white jade-colored porcelain cup shattered.

Even though Joanna and Lady Octavia were some distance apart, Joanna could still feel the coffee splattering on her leg.