Chapter 1202
"Cliff, what's with that sour face again? I took you out to soak up some sunshine and kill some germs. Look at you, all sulky. If those who didn't know better, they'd think I'm your stepmother!" Grace scolded.
The spring weather was erratic. Yesterday, it had been around 50 or 60 degrees, but that day, it suddenly soared to 70 or 80 degrees.
Grace wasn't about to let the rare sunshine go to waste. As she was enjoying the sunlight, Heather hurried past them.
Grace called out in surprise, "Heather, I thought you had the day off today."
Heather stopped and turned to look at Grace basking in the sun with Cliff. "Mrs. Jefferson, you shouldn't be taking Mr. Cliff out these days. It's too dangerous outside."
Grace shifted her son in her arms and asked, "What's going on?"
She wasn't planning on going outside but was still intrigued to hear what Heather thought was so dangerous.
Heather pulled out a large wad of cash from her pocket. "Someone outside offered me money to find out if Mr.

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