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Chapter 250 I've Always Been Around
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Sheila entered Matthew's suite and found him sitting on the couch, working on his tablet with various documents next to him.

His expression indicated that something didn't go as he expected.

"Good morning, son. Where is Patty? I didn't see her at the breakfast table." Sheila risked asking, fearing to distract her son.

Matthew looked up at his mother, responding normally, "Mom, all good things must come to an end. Patty packed her bags and left."

"WHAT?" Sheila reacted horrified, closing the door.

"That's right. Now I need to work. I have an online education app to manage and a commercial empire to inherit," Matthew replied coldly.

Sheila, however, sat in his gaming chair. "Son, let's talk normally. I feel like you aren't okay."

Matthew smiled wryly, "Why do mothers do this? They always want to pull out what's in our hearts."

"And you're complaining about it?" Sheila asked feeling offended, "If I don't do this, I wouldn't be your mother. In fact, I feel like I have been neglecting you
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