Esther was in grief, but her eyes were roaring with hatred.

“No! I want Bradley to see Tinkerbell with his own eyes, to see that it’s him-he’s the one who caused her death. He killed our daughter! Jasper, help me! Help me!”

Jasper would never reject Esther’s request.

Holding his tears back, he said, “I’ll help you. Of course, I’ll help you.”

Esther was brimming with destructive hatred. She hated Bradley’s mercilessness so much. She hated that he pinned her to the operation theater personally. If he had not been so cruel last night, perhaps Tinkerbell would not have died as long as she made it to the hospital.

He killed Tinkerbell. It was Bradley, Tinkerbell’s biological father, who killed her with his own hands. Esther could not let Tinkerbell leave this world alone. She wanted Bradley to know the truth-she wanted him in as much pain as she was in! She wanted… She wanted him to regret Tinkerbell’s death for life!

to leave with Tinkerbell, but she was weak, and her legs did not have even an ounce of strength in them. Before she

I’m sorry. You can’t

“I’m her blood mother.

of pity just because of what she said. Instead, he answered almost emotionlessly, “Miss, please don’t make

the spot and passed it to the employee discreetly. “Who can leave with

at the check that brimmed with sincerity, and his attitude softened. “You can ask the director of Sunflower Welfare here to collect her. Or go to the welfare home with the maternity test result to

Esther’s shoulder and told her gently, “Esther, why don’t you wait for

I’m

entered the morgue

the

birth mother whom I mentioned to you. You should

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