Chapter 92: Do You Really Love Me?

Chloe Reed’s fingers clenched into tight fists. Unable to calm the turmoil in her heart, she abruptly stood and headed for the door.

"Stop."

But Walker Grant’s calm voice called out.

Chloe Reed said, "Did you bring me here just to torture me? To make me watch you treat someone else’s child so well? For this child, you even got a vasectomy..."

She took a deep breath, her chest feeling as if it were being pricked by countless tiny needles. The pain made it hard to breathe.

"How could you be such a bastard?"

Walker Grant’s brow furrowed. "I wanted you to bond with Noah."

"Impossible!"

Chloe Reed spun around to face him. "First, because of him, you’ve neglected me and lied to me about so many things. I can’t forgive you. Second, he’s Sunny Reed’s child. I hate Sunny Reed, so there’s no way I’m getting along with her kid. I suggest you drop the idea."

Seeing her solemn expression, her eyes cold and glittering with a shattered light, Walker Grant’s brow furrowed.

"SOB... SOB..."

tense atmosphere frightened Noah Grant,

said soothingly, "Don’t cry. Your uncle and auntie aren’t

Grant sobbed, tears

her tricks—crying on command. Most people could

"Don’t be so harsh."

frowned at her. "He’s

look. "You’re the one who insisted on bringing me here. Now that I’m speaking my mind,

exhaustion, and a spark of irritation ignited

boy was still in his arms,

away and turned to leave. "I’ll only make you all unhappy by being here. So,

Reed, why can’t you just accept him for

turning back, Chloe Reed retorted, "Then why can’t you stop seeing them

silence

Noah Grant’s soft sobs could

heavy with a bitter sorrow. "Walker Grant, I have to ask... did you

she didn’t want to hear his answer. She pushed the

run into Sunny Reed and the nanny, who

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