NovelEnglish"Isn't it too early to discuss all this now? There's an important company meeting, and | need to rush back," Ethan said as he turned to leave.
Ethan's footsteps halted as he turned around and stared coldly at Donna. "By the way, let me give you a piece of advice. The Arnold residence isn't where anyone can come and go as they please. Outsiders should leave as soon as possible." Donna suddenly caught up with him. She thought, ‘Despite my attempt to compromise by taking a step back, he still refuses to reconsider. Am | really inferior to someone like Madelyn, who can't even have children? If that's the case, what's the point of everything | have done and all the suffering I've endured in the past five years? 'l don't want to accept this. Originally, the position of Mrs. Arnold was mine. Why did someone else take it over? | won't accept it! He used half his life to win Madelyn. What about me? Back then, he risked his life to win me back. Now that I'm back, what's he doing?" "Fine! You don't want either me or the child! Ethan, | want you to regret it for the rest of your life!" Ethan turned slightly with cold eyes and uttered, "Do whatever you want." The child was playing with a toy car. However, when he saw Ethan was about to leave, he did not even want his favorite toy anymore. He chased after Ethan with his short legs and cried out, "Daddy, don't leave me. | can't be without Daddy." Ethan did not stop his steps at all. Even when the child caught up to him and stumbled, he did not turn back to look. Evelyn hurriedly approached and helped the child up. Looking at the scraped palm made her feel bad. "Quickly take care of his wound." Marta picked up the child and said, "Yes, Mrs. Arnold Sr." "Boohoo! Mommy, Daddy doesn't want me!" In the living room, nothing but the child's crying sounds. No matter how they coaxed him, he could not be comforted. Donna picked him up and tried to leave.
Evelyn scolded sternly, "Stop right there. Where are you taking my great-grandson to?" Donna did not stop her footsteps, "Since there's nothing to discuss, we have nothing to say. Robin is my child, and | will never leave him alone here." Marta wanted to chase after her, but Evelyn waved her hand. So, she stopped. "Mrs. Arnold Sr., are you just going to let her take Robin away like this?" Evelyn said, "We need to plan this matter thoroughly.” Donna got into the car and drove away. She started to grow impatient with the child's continuous crying and tear-wiping. She parked the car, walked to the passenger side, opened the door, then pulled the child out.
As Donna pulled him out, his forehead hit the ground hard. She scolded, "Stop crying! You cry all day long. What's the point? Even your father doesn't want you. | shouldn't have given birth to you. | should have abandoned you and let you die!" Blood from the child's forehead flowed down over his eyes. He wiped his face with his hands, leaving them covered in red bloodstains, "Mommy, please don't abandon me. I'm wrong, and | won't cry anymore.”
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