Chapter 376

Tristan's face changed immediately, he rushed over and scooped up the little boy who looked two or three years old. "Why didn't you go to the hospital?" "Someone called and said something happened to you, I was worried about you." The woman's voice choked with emotion. Tristan felt heartbroken, holding the child and leading the woman away, completely ignoring that this was the funeral of his own daughter, Abigail, his wife was still on the scene, and the journalists were present. "Tristan!" Sabrina shouted out of control. "Today is Abigail's funeral. I dare you to go." "Crazy woman," Tristan frowned at Sabrina. Sabrina was furious and lunged at him, attempting to snatch the child and woman from his arms. "Who is this wretched woman? How many women have you been with over the years?!" “Stop throwing tantrums!” Tristan warned Sabrina. Watching Tristan protect another woman and child, Sabrina couldn't stand it and tried to take the child. "Smack!" Tristan swung a slap across Sabrina's fac