Chapter 777

"Terrell?" The moment the call connected, Danna's body tensed up instinctively. Tom Foster narrowed his eyes at her, studying closely. So did Gregory, who immediately grew alert. At the door, Fred Foster absentmindedly flipped a knife in his hand, half-listening to the phone conversation. "Mommy," came Terrell's sugary voice from the other end. "When are you coming back? I miss you so much." Danna's eyes turned red in a flash. She covered her mouth to muffle a sob. "Mommy misses you too, sweetheart." "Mom, please come home soon. Dad's been coming over to Uncle Beckett's place again, trying to take me back. But I told him no, I said I'd wait here for you," Terrell sniffled as he spoke, trying to stay strong. "You're such a good boy. Just listen to your uncle and aunt for now, okay?" Danna's nails dug into her palm as she spoke. Then Chris's voice came on. "Auntie, don't worry. We won't let anyone take Terrell." Danna let out a shaky sigh. "Thank you, Chris." Tom Foster looked irritated