Filed To Story: The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)
However… He never expected that the child he sympathized with was actually his son!!
‘My son! I had no idea of his existence until now!’
Suddenly, Martin Weiss got up, picked up his suit jacket, and walked out of his bedroom.
His subordinate, who was in the living room, got up and asked, “Mr. Weiss, it’s late. Where are you going?”
“I want to go to where Kyla Corbyn is currently staying!” said Martin Weiss. He wanted to take another look at the child.
“Yes!” he replied and followed Martin
Weiss out of the hotel.
The car drove to where Kyla Corbyn was staying, and in about 20 minutes, they reached their destination.
It was a small and cheap hotel.
When Kyla Corbyn opened the hotel room door and saw Martin Weiss, her expression immediately changed. She instinctively wanted to close the door, but his hand stopped her.
“Believe it or not, if you close the door now, I have a hundred ways to open it again later,” he said coldly.
Kyla Corbyn trembled. She knew he was capable of it.
Just then, a childlike voice rang. “Mommy, is it Aunty?”
Kyla Corbyn was stunned. The next moment, Martin Weiss had completely pushed open the door of the room and spotted Nelson who was standing beside
Kyla Corbyn.
“Uncle!” Nelson cried out with some surprise.
Martin Weiss stepped forward and rubbed the little one’s head.
Mrs. Corbyn came over after hearing the noise. When she saw Martin Weiss, her face paled and she wanted to rush forward to grab her grandson. However, she could not help shaking after Martin Weiss glanced at her.
After all, this man had done too much damage to the Corbyn family.
When her daughter was detained, she went to beg him not to appear in court and not to testify against Yun, but her efforts were to no avail. The man had just looked at her coldly and said, “This is what the Corbyn family owes the Weiss family, and what she owes Paisley! Only a few years in prison is too much of a bargain for her.”
Kyla Corbyn knew that her mother was afraid, so she leaped forward and grabbed Mrs. Corbyn’s hand.
Mrs. Corbyn calmed down a little.
“Martin Weiss, let’s go out and talk,” said
Kyla Corbyn.
Martin Weiss only smiled faintly. “I’m not here for you today.” As he spoke, he squatted down and looked at the little one in front of him. “Your last name isn’t
Carbyn. It’s Ye.”
Kyla Corbyn immediately stiffened when he said that. She suddenly understood what he was here for!
‘No! Don’t! Don’t go on!
‘If Nelson finds out…!
She wanted to rush over. She wanted to remove her son’s hearing aid. She wanted to prevent him from hearing what Martin Weiss would say next.
However, she was one step too late.
Martin Weiss’s voice continued to ring in the small room. “Nelson, I’m your father.”
“No, you’re not!” said Kyla Corbyn as she rushed to her son’s side and glared at
Martin Weiss.
Kyla Corbyn would have pulled Nelson behind her if Martin Weiss had not put a hand on Nelson’s shoulder.
“What’s the matter? Do you want me to throw the DNA report right in front of you so you can admit it?” Martin Weiss asked coldly.
Kyla Corbyn wobbled a little.
Nelson looked at Martin Weiss in confusion and turned to Kyla Corbyn.
“Mommy, isn’t Daddy up in the sky? Why would he say he’s my daddy?”
Kyla Corbyn’s mouth was full of bitterness. ‘What do I do? What should
I tell Nelson? His father never even expected him to exist.
He almost could not have been born because of what his father had said.
“I’ll take you back to the Weiss family and let you acknowledge your biological family. You don’t have to live in such a small room anymore, and I can get you any kind of toys. No one will laugh at you anymore!” said Martin Weiss.
Martin Weiss could imagine what kind of taunts a deaf child might usually encounter.
Even if his son was disabled, he would not let anyone ridicule him!
The little one’s eyes lit up as he heard this. Though he did not quite understand some of the words, he did understand the rest.
“Are you really my daddy?” asked the little one.
“Yes.” Martin Weiss gave a positive answer.
“Will Daddy live with Mommy, Grandma, and me from now on?” Nelson asked with his childlike voice again, full of longing.
He saw in cartoons that family members lived together!
Martin Weiss stared at his son. He was about to speak, but Kyla Corbyn had already gone ahead and said, “Alright, Nelson, he… Daddy… has something to do and has to go now. Why don’t we say goodbye to Daddy?”
It took her a lot of effort to utter the word
‘Daddy’.
“Daddy’s not going to stay with us today?” There was a hint of disappointment in the little one’s voice.
“This place is so small. It will be too crowded… if Daddy stays with us,” said Kyla Corbyn as she looked at Martin Weiss almost imploringly.
She only hoped Martin Weiss would stop speaking and not destroy the innocent child’s world.
Martin Weiss frowned. The words he intended to say seemed stuck in his throat. Under her eyes, he had become somewhat speechless.
‘Am I kidding myself? Why should I care about the look in her eyes?
‘I’ve never owed her anything. She owes me!’
However, despite this, Martin Weiss did not say anything.
Kyla Corbyn quickly said, “Nelson, come and say goodbye to Daddy. It’s getting late. You should go to bed now.”
The little boy was obedient and waved to Martin Weiss. Then, he once again expressed his hope that his parents could live together.
Kyla Corbyn only felt an indescribable bitterness when she heard this.
When Mrs. Corbyn took Nelson to the washroom to wash up, Kyla Corbyn looked at the man in front of her and said, “Martin Weiss, no matter what happened to me and you, I hope you won’t tell the child anything that will upset him or destroy his hopes.”
“He’ll know sooner or later. What difference will it make?” he said.
“Nelson doesn’t matter to you at all, does he? Why do you want to disturb our peace? You said you wanted revenge. Alright, I’ll let you take it out on me. Three and a half years in prison and a stab in the stomach aren’t enough, so tell me, what will satisfy you? I can cut off my arm or leg,” said Kyla Corbyn.
As long as she could keep Nelson, she would do whatever it took.
His expression gradually turned livid.
“Kyla Corbyn, what makes you think cutting off your arms and legs would be enough? I won’t let Nelson follow you anymore. I told you, I’ll make sure you won’t have the right to see him!” His cold voice escaped his mouth.
With that, he turned to leave.
“Martin Weiss!” She suddenly cried out his name, both her hands seized his
She just wanted to raise her child and be with him as he grew up! Why was something so simple so hard for her?
Once Martin Weiss was back in the car, he unconsciously touched the place Kyla Corbyn had just grabbed.
It was the first time she had taken the initiative to grab him ever since they met again.
He felt her hand tremble as she grabbed him.
Even when he pulled her fingers from his arm one by one, he could feel the coldness of her fingers.
They were almost like… the fingers of the dead!
‘Stop thinking about it!’ Martin Weiss closed his eyes and told himself not to think of that woman anymore.
No matter how much that woman pretended to be pitiful, he would let his child acknowledge his family and return to the Weiss family!
Grace wanted to find some useful clues as soon as possible, so she deliberately followed the car’s route on the night of the accident.
She had earlier published a post online asking if any drivers had caught useful footage on their dashcams along the route that had no surveillance footage.
on the night the accident took place
However, after she published it, no one seemed to respond at all.
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