Chapter 613 – The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)

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Martin Weiss’s face turned cold, and he let go. Kyla Corbyn bent over and got into the car.

Martin Weiss got in the driver’s seat and drove toward the amusement park.

Nelson was the most talkative person during the journey there, and Kyla Corbyn spent most of the time just quietly listening.

She could see Martin Weiss’s back from where she was sitting.

She used to like to sit in the front pa**enger seat while he was driving and claimed it as her seat, but now… She was never getting back in the front pa**enger seat.

Although it was strange, she kept recalling the time she used to spend with Martin Weiss these days.

Sometimes, she even wondered if all the memories that had been buried deep in her heart were recurring to her one by one because she was dying.

However, these memories no longer affected her mood. She felt no sadness or joy. It was as if she was watching someone else’s story.

He did not even need to warn her like that.

She had no more feelings for him ever since she went to prison. She just wanted to leave a good memory for Nelson today.

When she pa**ed, then Nelson would never have been to the amusement park with his mother and father, which might become his lifelong regret.

She hoped to leave her child with fewer regrets.

When they arrived, Kyla Corbyn got down from the car and took her son’s hand to get entry tickets while Martin Weiss went to park the car. She had already booked three tickets for the amusement park.

When she was collecting the tickets, Nelson said, “Mommy, can we take more pictures with Daddy today?”

Kyla Corbyn was stunned for a moment before saying, “I can take more pictures of you and Daddy.”

“I want a picture with Daddy and Mommy,” the little one said.

A picture… together?’ Kyla Corbyn was silent. Martin Weiss might not be willing even if she was!

Nelson asked dully, “Is it because you and Daddy are divorced so you can’t have a picture together? We have someone in our cla** whose parents are divorced too, but… he has lots of pictures with his parents.”

There was a trace of loneliness on the little one’s face as he said this.

Kyla Corbyn raised her hand and touched her son’s head. After pondering for a moment, she said, “I’ll take more pictures of you and your daddy first. Then we’ll take pictures together, okay?”

“Okay.” The little one smiled again and nodded his little head enthusiastically.

Looking at her son, Kyla Corbyn sighed in her heart. ‘Everything I’m doing today is to satisfy Nelson’s wishes, right? In that case, he just wants a picture together… I’ll try my best. to get that one picture!’

Martin Weiss was now walking over to them. Nelson naturally held out his hand to his father.

Martin Weiss was a little shocked as he looked at the small hand that was reaching out to him.

“Nelson just wants to enter while holding your hand,” Kyla Corbyn explained his son’s actions.

The little one blinked his dark eyes and he asked with his childish voice, “Can I?” There was expectation and nervousness on his little face. It was as if he was afraid that

Martin Weiss would refuse.

Martin Weiss reached out his hand and held his son’s little hand. A smile instantly appeared on the little one’s face.

With Nelson in the middle and Kyla Corbyn and Martin Weiss each holding one of Nelson’s hands, the three of them now looked like a normal family of three visiting the amusement park.

Everything in the amusement park was new to Nelson. Even though he had been here before, he still seemed to find this place to be full of surprises.

‘Children… are so easily satisfied, Kyla Corbyn could not help thinking as she looked at her happy son. The more one grew up, the more difficult it was to feel satisfied and the more one desired!

Kyla Corbyn hesitated when Nelson held her hand, wanting both his parents to go on the merry-go-round with him.

It was one of the more exciting rides that kids Nelson’s age could ride. They would sit on wooden ponies while going round and round.

It would have been all right for her to play with him if it was before, but she had no idea if her body could stand it now.

“Mommy?” Nelson looked at her longingly.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t you always say you’d do anything for your son? Can’t you even get on this ride with him?” Martin Weiss asked a little sarcastically.

Kyla Corbyn stiffened. Moments later, she said to her son,

“Okay, I’ll ride it with you.”

The little one let out a cheer.

When it was their turn to get on the merry-go-round, Kyla Corbyn realized the ride spun faster than it appeared to when she was looking at it before.

Although she had been eating very little due to her illness, she still had an urge to vomit, especially since the spot where her liver was seemed to ache again.

Nelson’s exclamations were full of joy. She knew her son was happy.

Her hand clutched the nearby handrail tightly. She stiffened, trying to control all the discomfort in her body. She did not notice that Martin Weiss’s eyes had fallen on her.

A spinning ride like this was naturally nothing to Martin Weiss.

Joining the little one in this childish ride was a new experience for him.

Hearing his son’s surprised voice, he felt a strange sense of joy and pride that he had never felt before.

Was it blood kinship?

Did he have this feeling because Nelson was his son? After all, he had never been one to like children.

However, when he saw Kyla Corbyn’s pale face, furrowed brows, and the thin layer of sweat breaking out on her forehead, he could see that she was trying to tolerate her discomfort. The ride was fun for Nelson but painful for her.

Suddenly, he began to regret what he had said earlier.

When the spinning finally stopped, Kyla Corbyn said to Nelson with difficulty, “I’m… going to the restroom. Wait here with Daddy.” With that, she almost ran to the restroom in a panic and retched over the sink.

However, she had not eaten anything before going out, so there was nothing she could throw up.

When she got out of the restroom, the little one did not notice anything wrong with her and clamored to ride the Ferris wheel. However, Martin Weiss could clearly see Kyla Corbyn’s discomfort.

“How are you feeling?” The question came blurting out of his mouth just like that, and even he could not tell whether he was concerned about her.

“I’m fine,” she replied faintly, but her eyes were always looking at Nelson.

Nelson was all she could see.

When they reached the Ferris wheel, Martin Weiss suddenly grabbed her. “If you’re not feeling well, just wait down here. I’ll take Nelson up by myself.”

She looked at him with some surprise. “No thanks. I’m not afraid of heights.” With that, she broke away from his hand.

The three of them got on the Ferris wheel. Kyla Corbyn took out her phone and said to Martin Weiss, “If you’re okay with it, I’ll take some pictures for you and Nelson. I can send you all the pictures afterward. I won’t save any pictures here. Or I can use your phone if you’re worried.”

Martin Weiss said lightly, “No, your phone will do.”

“Okay,” she replied. She had expected him to refuse and even thought of another way of saying it. However, she had not expected him to say yes so easily.

The little one was obviously happy to take a photo with his dad. He jumped from Kyla Corbyn’s side and approached

Martin Weiss.

Kyla Corbyn looked at Martin Weiss in the camera. His face had the same solemn expression. However, since he was willing to take pictures with Nelson, he must have some fatherly affection for Nelson.

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