Filed To Story: The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)
With that said, the woman hurriedly dragged her son away.
Kyla Corbyn looked down and said to Nelson, “Let’s go home. Grandma’s waiting at home.”
“Mommy, what’s a bastard?” the little one asked such a question all of a sudden.
Kyla Corbyn froze, while Martin Weiss looked stunned. A hint of pain flashed across his eyes.
Before Kyla Corbyn could answer, Martin Weiss was already saying, “Nelson, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault, but you’re no bastard. You’re my only child.”
The little one just pressed his lips together tightly and glared at Martin Weiss. The little one still remembered what Martin Weiss had said in the park.
Seeing his son’s hostility, Martin Weiss could not help but take two steps forward. “Nelson.”
“Mommy, let’s go home.” The little one turned his head, seemingly not wanting to talk to Martin Weiss.
‘Since Daddy hates me, scolded Mommy, and even made her sad, I won’t like him anymore.
”
I’m content with having myself, Mommy, and Grandma as my family. I don’t need a daddy!”
Seeing his son’s attitude, a hint of sadness flashed across Martin Weiss’s eyes. ‘What can I say? I brought this upon myself.”
Seeing that Kyla Corbyn was about to leave with Nelson, Martin Weiss suddenly ran up after them and said, “Kyla, I’ll help you reverse your case. I’ll prepare the relevant evidence and won’t let you bear the identity of a convict. No one can criticize you for that ever again!”
What happened today had stung him like nothing he ever experienced before, and he regretted it.
The case had been nothing but revenge for him, and all he had thought about at the time was putting her in prison for three and a half years.
He even thought that the Corbyn family’s daughter had been punished too lightly.
However… now he realized that it was more than three and a half years in prison. The criminal record and the identity of a convict would affect Kyla Corbyn her whole life and even their child.
However, Kyla Corbyn’s face was calm after hearing what he said.
It was as if she had just heard about an unimportant matter. “Are you done? If you are, please get out of the way. I want to take my son home!”
“Kyla, I know you don’t want to see me, and I… I’m trying to avoid showing up in front of you. But I beg you, don’t reject me. At least, don’t reject my liver. If you don’t do the surgery, you might—”
“Shut up!” Kyla Corbyn immediately interrupted Martin Weiss and looked nervously at her son, fearing he might find out about her illness.
She deliberately avoided her son whenever she took her medicine as she was unwilling to let the little one know that she was having an illness that was killing her.
She did not want to spend her remaining days having the little one worry about her illness.
Seeing Kyla Corbyn’s agitated look, Martin Weiss immediately understood that the child probably had no idea about her illness.
“Is there something wrong with Mommy and she needs surgery?”
Nelson asked in confusion as he blinked.
“Nothing. I’m fine,” said Kyla Corbyn.
However, things did not go as she expected. She suddenly began to feel pain in her liver as soon as she said that.
She endured the pain, only wanting to get her son home as soon as possible and secretly take her painkillers.
“Nelson, let’s go.” Kyla Corbyn tried to make her voice sound normal as she took her son’s hand to leave.
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Kyla Corbyn’s arm. “Are you in pain again?” Martin Weiss asked urgently.
Kyla Corbyn frowned and seemed to want to break away from Martin Weiss’s grip. “Let go.”
“Tell me, are you hurting again?” He seemed determined to get the answer.
He knew that the more frequent the pain, the more serious her illness was. “No, I’ll take you to the hospital now.”
“Martin Weiss, have you had enough? I don’t need to go to a hospital, I…” Kyla Corbyn only felt the pain in her liver becoming more severe after Martin Weiss pulled her. She could hardly finish speaking now.
Seeing his father grabbing his mother like this, Nelson recalled the scene in the small park last time. At that time, his father had grabbed his mother in the same way. When he saw his mother again afterward, she was in the hospital with her forehead injured and bleeding.
“Let go of Mommy! I’m not going to let you take Mommy away.” The little one’s body grew tense, and he looked like a lion cub about to raise its tail.
Martin Weiss said, “Nelson, I have to take your mommy to the hospital. I promise I won’t hurt her! Your mommy’s ill, so she’s in pain.”
The little one could also see that something was wrong with his mother. She looked pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
Besides, his mother’s back was bent while her hands covered her upper abdomen. Her teeth seemed to be chattering.
The little one’s face immediately became filled with unease. “Mommy! Mommy!”
Kyla Corbyn wanted to tell her child that she was fine, but it seemed that she could not even speak right now.
Martin Weiss could not care about anything else now. He immediately picked Kyla Corbyn up and said to Nelson, “Follow me and we’ll bring Mommy to the hospital. You don’t want Mommy to be in such pain all the time, do you?”
The little one said nothing and just followed Martin Weiss closely.
After getting into the car, Martin Weiss put Kyla Corbyn in the front pa**enger seat while Nelson got into the back seat without a word.
The little one’s eyes that were similar to Kyla Corbyn’s kept staring at her nervously through the gap between the seats. His little mouth kept saying, “Mommy, it’s okay. It’s okay. Once we reach the hospital, the doctors will treat you. You’ll be okay right away!”
With difficulty, Kyla Corbyn breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a smile for her son. She did not want the child to worry too much about her. “I’m fine… The pain will go away in a minute…”
Looking at the mother and son, Martin Weiss felt a touch of bitterness in his heart. He stepped on the gas pedal and quickly drove toward the hospital.
Along the way, he watched her suffer in pain with clenched teeth to stop herself from crying out in pain, lest the child became more
worried.
His mind suddenly went back to when she had accidentally fallen and her ankle got swollen. However, she did not say anything and did not tell him. He did not realize her injury until he sent her home and noticed that she was walking a little slowly.
Her ankle was already turning a little purple then, and there was a huge swollen bump.
“Why didn’t you tell me you’re hurt?” he had asked her.
She stuck out her tongue and said, “I didn’t want you to worry! It’s nothing. I’ll just spray it with pain relief spray when I get home.”
That was how she was; she was a person who did not want others to worry about her. She would rather bear all the pain in silence.
The traffic light happened to turn red when the car reached the intersection.
Martin Weiss stopped the car, took a tissue, and leaned over to wipe the sweat off Kyla Corbyn.
At this moment, her face was covered with sweat. Her forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and he could see that she was in terrible pain.
The moment he touched her forehead with the tissue, she seemed to notice and trembled a little. Then she half-opened her eyes. The look in her eyes made Martin Weiss’s heart tense suddenly.
Her eyes were indifferent and distant. There was even…
resistance. She seemed to be silently rejecting his touch.
Martin Weiss was ashamed for a moment.

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