The conversation between Isla Lane and Charlotte Shaw left Benjamin Shaw irritated, losing his appetite for porridge. He tossed his spoon into the bowl and then placed the bowl on the cabinet.

He lay back on the bed, leaving his mother and sister with an angry back.

"I won’t talk to your sister anymore, don’t be upset, get up and have your porridge." Seeing Benjamin upset and refusing to drink the porridge, Isla Lane was heartbroken and quickly reached out to pull the son who was lying with his back to her.

"I don’t want it."

Benjamin Shaw shook off Isla Lane’s hand and moved to the other side of the hospital bed, putting some distance between them.

Yet Isla Lane didn’t withdraw her hand, reaching out again to pull Benjamin Shaw, "Son! It’s my fault, don’t be mad, is the porridge not tasty? If not..."

"You don’t need to bother with me, I don’t want to have it anymore." Before Isla Lane could finish her sentence, Benjamin Shaw interrupted her with a very unfriendly tone. Because of the annoyance in his heart, his voice unconsciously grew louder, more like shouting than speaking.

Seeing this, Charlotte Shaw, standing by the bed, couldn’t hold back, "Benjamin Shaw! How can you talk to mom like that? She woke up early to make porridge for you and brought it all the way from home, what kind of attitude is this?"

She was very angry now, almost wishing to yank her lying brother up and give him a lesson, but remembering he had a concussion, she forced herself to hold back.

"Don’t blame him, Benjamin is not on purpose, he’s just in a bad mood." Isla Lane started to defend Benjamin Shaw. Although she was not pleased with his attitude towards her, she wasn’t angry either.

She knew it was because her son was in a bad mood, her son wasn’t someone who’d be so rebellious without reason.

"He’s in a bad mood? He deserves it. Who told him not to be nice to Alice? If he had treated her well, would she have divorced him?" Charlotte Shaw seemed to be speaking to Isla Lane, but she was actually addressing Benjamin Shaw. She could tell her brother was very unhappy now, and she could guess why he was unhappy.

Isla Lane raised her hand and lightly hit Charlotte Shaw, scolding her in an annoyed tone, "What nonsense are you talking? What do you mean by ’deserves it’? How can you say that about your brother? I’ve noticed today you’re siding with outsiders all the time."

Earlier siding with that brat, now with that girl, she really wondered if this girl standing in front of her was switched at birth somehow.

"What did I say that’s nonsense? He’s the one who didn’t cherish what he had, and now he sits alone sulking with regret, what’s the use? If I were Alice, I’d divorce him too." Charlotte Shaw ignored Isla Lane’s scolding and continued to speak righteously towards Benjamin Shaw. She wasn’t speaking for Thomas Fisher and Alice Turner, but she was just disappointed in her brother Benjamin Shaw, feeling frustrated with his wasted potential.

In Isla Lane’s view, Charlotte Shaw was speaking on behalf of Thomas Fisher and Alice Turner. Seeing her daughter becoming more excessive with each word, saying more and more outlandish things, she angrily pushed her daughter standing in front of her, "We don’t need you here, you’d better go back home."

If she didn’t send this girl away now, there was no telling what outrageous things she would say.

"Both of you leave." Benjamin Shaw, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, urging Isla Lane and Charlotte Shaw to leave. Because he was lying with his back to the mother and daughter, they couldn’t see how he was doing now.