Love At The Wrong Table

Alessandra was infuriated, clutching her chest, looking visibly distressed.

“Get out! You’re not welcome!” Roselynn immediately stood up, pointing toward the door, rebuking the shameless pair.

Blake saw Emmanuel returning and chose not to argue with his family. That being said,

Abellyn, who had always harbored resentment toward the Lowe family, especially

Roselynn, refused to leave. She loudly declared, “If you don’t believe Tommy is ours, we’ll do a paternity test right now! Once the results are out, don’t obstruct us from taking our son away!”

Hearing this, Mackenzie couldn’t help but chuckle, and Roselynn became even less tolerant, mocking, “Abellyn, I can’t believe you’re still illiterate! Even if Tommy were yours, he wouldn’t leave with you now. He’s a Lowe, and he belongs with us!”

Abellyn became agitated. “What nonsense are you talking about? Now that Ryder is dead, shouldn’t Tia remarry without being burdened by a child? Tommy should be with ús for his well-being. It’s his best option!”

the adults’ conversation, his eyes betraying a hint of

Emmanuel hurried over, gently patting Tommy’s head, comforting him, “Don’t worry, Tommy. As long as you

glancing at Tia and

agitatedly, shouting, “Tommy, you’re our son. Mine and Blake’s!

an escort, fertility was an issue for Abellyn. Having a six-year-old son, she felt compelled to take him away. She also knew this was her trump card to keep Blake. Tommy was not

she give him up?!

child! You’ll go to jail for it! During the divorce, custody of Tommy was awarded to

believed volume equaled reason. “That woman has nothing to do with Tommy! Now that Ryder’s gone, shouldn’t she remarry freely? Why drag a

exactly!” Blake echoed. “Emmanuel, we’re both reasonable

miss, if you don’t mind, you