Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 553: Empathy

"So, are you upset?"

Walker Grant stared at her coldly. "Someone like you is capable of feeling upset?"

Sunny Reed kept shaking her head and muttering in disbelief, but her face grew increasingly pale, her heart filled with immense panic and sorrow.

She lowered her gaze to her hands, her entire body trembling violently.

’I’m the one who made my son drink the poison. I just wanted to stay by his side... I had no other choice.’

’I never wanted to actually hurt him.’

’He’s the child I carried for ten months!’

’He was my only source of support when I was at my most helpless and miserable.’

’I didn’t want this...’

Sunny Reed looked up at Walker Grant. "Walker Grant, now that he’s like this, he needs his mother more than ever. Let me take care of him. I promise I’ll do a good job. I’ll never, ever hurt him again."

listening to any more of her nonsense. He glanced at the bodyguards to his side and said, "You’re his mother. All the pain he’s suffered came from your own hands. That being the case, you should have a taste of it, too. Only then can

he turned and walked

waiting, approached Sunny Reed with

"No, no! You can’t do this to me! Walker Grant, I

"Hold her down."

moved in, pinning Sunny Reed down

pierce her skin and the drug inject into her

surfaced in her eyes. ’This is all their

"..."

Grant returned, he saw that Noah had already settled in nicely with the

across from the old matriarch, playing Go-Moku with her. The pair, one old and one young, were both

sat nearby, looking at her phone, a faint hint of

down beside her.

Reed sighed softly. "I’ve been texting Iris nonstop, but she

seven or eight days. I wonder how

that lunatic William

Grant. "Still no word from your

Grant grunted. "Not yet. As soon as William Quinn reached his destination, he switched modes of transportation.