Chapter 907

Kyla Corbyn took a deep breath before

getting into the car with Martin Weiss.

Then, Kyla Corbyn’s phone rang. Kyla

looked at the caller ID and saw that it

was her mother.

She picked it up and heard Mrs. Corbyn’s anxious voice from the phone. “Yun, where are you? The check-in process is going to be over soon if you don’t come

now.”

“Nelson and I can’t go over now, Mom. Why don’t you find a small hotel to stay in first?” said Kyla Corbyn.

“What happened?” asked Mrs. Corbyn.

Kyla Corbyn raised her eyes only to meet

Martin Weiss’s. He seemed to want to see

how she would answer, and there was a

cold sneer on the corner of his lips.

Nelson, who was sitting between them, looked up at her.

The father and son had somewhat

similar eyes, but now they seemed even

more alike.

“Nelson and I are now with Martin Weiss,”

Kyla Corbyn said in a calm voice.

There was a gasp on the other end of the

line, followed by Mrs. Corbyn’s panicked voice. “Did… Did he see Nelson? Then

he… and you…”

Even Mrs. Corbyn’s voice was almost

stuttering.

“Don’t worry, Mom. I’ll take care of it.”

With that, Kyla Corbyn ended the call.

“You’ll take care of it? I’d like to know how

you’re going to take care of this,” Martin Weiss said coldly.

Kyla Corbyn was stunned. Nelson, who was sitting between them, seemed to be frightened by Martin Weiss’s cold voice. However, he raised his chin and said to Martin Weiss, “Uncle, don’t talk to

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Mommy like that. She’ll be scared.”

He did not know what they were talking

about, but he could feel his mother’s fear.

‘I want to protect Mommy!’

The little one thought so as he turned sideways, facing Martin Weiss with his back against Kyla Corbyn as if he was protecting her.

in front of him, Martin

was friendly to

but now, he had puffed up

of Kyla

would not allow

frightened.

this my child?’ Even if

those

similar to him, he

it any

my child, then… When did she

conceive him?’

are you?”

whisper.

blinked and began to gesture

“I’ll be four in two

months!”

Weiss felt a pang

his heart. ‘Was she three months

she went to prison?’

the

him at the top

“Martin Weiss, I’m pregnant.

I answer her?’

he was afraid

he had said at that

Nelson was wearing. It had a fluorescent blue cartoon animal on its shell,

look

kept reminding him that this

aid, such a

and mute forever!

child actually disabled?’

a deep

into the car

Kyla Corbyn’s phone

the caller ID and saw that

was her mother.

phone. “Yun, where are you? The check-in

now.”

and I can’t go over now, Mom. Why don’t you find

asked Mrs. Corbyn.

raised her eyes only to meet

seemed to want

would answer, and

on the corner of his

sitting between them, looked up

and son

eyes, but now they seemed even

more alike.

I are now with Martin

said in a calm

on the other end of

by Mrs. Corbyn’s panicked voice. “Did… Did he see Nelson? Then

he… and you…”

Corbyn’s voice was

stuttering.

I’ll take care

that, Kyla Corbyn ended

I’d like to

going to take care of this,”

frightened by Martin Weiss’s cold voice. However, he raised

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