Chapter 951
Grace frowned and immediately stood up from Oliver's lap. "You're mistreating my son! What kind of father does that?"
Ever since becoming a mother, she couldn't bear to hear her son cry. Grace's heart softened instantly.
Fuming, she stormed toward the door. Halfway there, something crossed her mind.
She turned back abruptly and grabbed the diamond bracelet from the table before angrily slipping it onto her wrist. Her reasoning might have failed, but there was no way she was leaving behind an expensive gift.
Grace glared at Oliver and scoffed defiantly before heading for the door.
At the entrance, she skillfully picked up the tear-streaked little boy and held him tenderly in her arms.
As she walked away, she unbuttoned her blouse and cooed, "There, there. Cliff, don't cry. Mommy's here to feed you. We don't need your daddy anymore."
A faint smile appeared on Oliver's cold face only after her voice faded into the distance.
That evening, Grace's punishment for him began.
When it

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