CHAPTER 2308: CHAPTER 2301: HAVE THEY ALL GONE CRAZY?

Lady Octavia clenched her face: "Mom, this is unfair. If you punish me, then you must also punish her. Otherwise, you are just biased."

Madam Heath was infuriated.

She threw the walking stick in her hand directly at her.

Darren quickly pulled Lady Octavia aside, and the walking stick hit the ground where she had been standing with a loud "snap."

"Mom, don’t be angry, don’t hurt yourself." Darren saw Madam Heath’s chest heaving up and down with anger, grabbed Lady Octavia and moved her to one side before lowering his head and saying to her, "Octavia, stop making a fuss, don’t upset mom."

"Darren, what do you mean!" Lady Octavia, who had been spoiled by Darren, had never been wronged before, and now felt incredibly aggrieved by his accusation.

She pushed Darren angrily, staring at him with furious eyes: "What do you mean by telling me to stop, I’m not kidding. Your son has ruined his promising future because of that woman, and you’re not even going to say anything."

Darren stepped back two steps after being pushed, then frowned: "I believe Brandon will give me an explanation. Octavia, in any case, what you did was wrong. No matter what happened, you shouldn’t have attacked Aria."

"Even you have joined their side?" Lady Octavia looked at Darren in disbelief, "Even you think I was wrong? Darren, are you still my husband? How could you treat me like this!"

"Darren, you bastard!"

Lady Octavia was about to explode with anger.

Because she realized that no one in the family seemed to be on her side.

Everyone was saying she was wrong, and everyone was blaming her.

Now, even her beloved and pampering husband was saying she was wrong.

For a moment, Lady Octavia felt like a helpless and isolated worm.

Her whole family was against her.

Had they all gone mad?

They were all siding with that siren, Aria Rowlett.

Lady Octavia originally thought she could force Aria and Brandon to divorce because Brandon exited the General Election.

She even thought that Madam Heath would surely support her.

Because Madam Heath also cared a lot about this General Election.

With the help of Madam Heath, more than half of the work would have been done.

She had planned everything well.

But now, why had everything changed?

Nothing had developed according to her plan...

Not only did no one support her, but she had also become the target of everyone’s blame.

Why had it turned out like this!

Why!!

Darren looked at her tantrum-like appearance, his frown deepening.

He thought to himself, maybe, he really had spoiled his wife too much.

He remembered that Lady Octavia hadn’t always been like this.

She used to be a gentle and considerate person, just like a compassionate guide.

Now, this compassionate guide seemed to have turned into someone else. Apart from her face still looking the same, she was nothing like his gentle and elegant wife from before.

His face involuntarily cooled: "Octavia, look at yourself now, what has become of you! Mom is right, you really need to reflect on yourself."

"Darren, what did you say?!"

Darren stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "I’ll take you back to your room."

"No, I don’t want to..." Lady Octavia struggled, "Darren, what are you doing, let me go!"