Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 70

Without a second thought, Gary grabbed the cup of hot water and barged into the next restaurant.

Jessica had told him over and over that once she locked Peter into marriage, the three of them would finally be a real family. She wouldn't have any more kids, so he'd always be her one and only.

"Mom!" Gary shouted, flinging the hot water straight at Peter's head. "Mom, are you planning to ditch me once you marry Peter?"

Jessica, who had been all dolled up and put together, started to get flustered.

Peter shot up from his seat, dripping wet and furious. "Whose kid is this? Why the hell is he calling you 'Mom'?"

Gary was no stranger to throwing fits. He clung to Jessica, refusing to let go.

"Mom, answer me! Are you really cutting me loose? I'll kill both of you if you do that!" he yelled.

Panicked, Jessica shoved him off. "Get off me! Who the hell is your mom?"

Right then, Peter's phone buzzed with a text. The second he read it, his expression darkened. Without hesitation, he smacked Jessica across the face.

"You've been lying to me, Jessica? Trying to con me into raising someone else's kid, huh? In your dreams!" he snapped.

a net worth of a few million dollars. He was the best catch she had

me explain," she

"Mom". Everyone in

"He's not my

thing I came prepared." Gary pulled out a handful

with rage, and she slapped him. "You little leech! Are you here to shake

of crying and the sharp crack of slaps filled the air. Someone pulled out their phone and

face. She was losing it. She had almost locked in a wedding date,

Damn it! Why had she ever

minutes. By the time Gary's cheeks were swollen and the

throw out any insults about Grace "being forced

next morning, footage of her beating

was clearly worked up, slapping him over and over while he bawled on the ground. The comment section exploded, especially with

hit a kid like that? She's downright evil. She's got to be

his face was swollen! Where were the

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