Abigail Turner's lips twitched as she looked at her lovestruck daughter. "Didn't you notice that he already has a family?"
"So what?" Sophie Zhou remained indifferent.
Abigail poked Sophie in the forehead, her tone growing stern. "Sophie, you need to wake up. Liking him is one thing, but you have to be clear—he already has a wife and family. You can't destroy someone else's family and chase after him like some mistress. The Parker Family cannot afford to lose its dignity like that."
Sophie chuckled and rubbed her forehead. "Mom, what are you talking about? Do you think your daughter would stoop to being a mistress? If I were to be with him, I'd be his wife!"
"Stop dreaming in broad daylight. I can tell he loves his wife very much. You don't stand a chance, Sophie. Listen to your mother—there are plenty of good men in the world. You're young and beautiful, and you'll meet the right man eventually. Waylon Lewis is already someone else's husband. Stop fantasizing, okay?"
