At 7:00 in the evening, Brent arrived at his mother's house at Rosewood Mansion.
Margaret was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the international evening news on TV.
"Son, where is Irene?" she asked after she noticed that her son arrived at her residence alone.
"She is not interested in coming here, probably due to Aurora," Brent replied, lowering herself on the sofa, facing his mother.
"Ah, I see... that's understandable..." Margaret murmured.
"Where is Aurora?" Brent asked.
"She's resting in her room upstairs," Margaret replied then asked, "Why? Do you want to see her?"
"Yes... I want to ask her about something..." Brent said.
"What is it, son?" Margaret asked curiously.
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