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..."

Noah Grant, and

held him and said soothingly, "Don’t cry. Your uncle

Grant sobbed, tears clinging to his

learned her tricks—crying on command. Most people could never master a skill like

"Don’t be so harsh."

her.

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

wave of exhaustion, and

arms,

to leave. "I’ll only make you all unhappy by

"Chloe Reed, why can’t you just accept him for

turning back, Chloe Reed retorted, "Then why

dead silence filled

Noah Grant’s soft sobs could

Reed’s tone suddenly grew heavy with a bitter sorrow. "Walker Grant, I

his answer. She

hadn’t expected to run into Sunny Reed and the nanny, who were

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