Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Yvette, who was writing a song, also heard the screams. She walked out in confusion and went to the hall.

Even from a distance, she saw Yara in the living room, covering her face with one hand and pointing at Noah with the other.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yara shrieked. It was understandable if it had only happened once or twice.

Noah still had a confused and pitiful expression. "Grandma, what's the matter? Why are you yelling at me?"

Wendy shielded him behind her. "Madam, Noah definitely didn't do it on purpose. He is the best child there is."

Yara didn't believe it. "This is obviously alcohol, not iodine. My face feels like it's on fire!"

"Noah hasn't even been to kindergarten. How can he tell the difference between iodine and alcohol?" Wendy thought that Yara was too inflexible.

She had even claimed to be Noah's grandmother. How could a grandmother be so inconsiderate to her grandson?

Yara thought that Wendy was right. The child in front of her looked only four or five years old.

However, when she thought about her face being ruined by Noah, she really found it hard to like him.

time on you.

was about to answer her when Yvette walked in from outside and looked at Yara coldly. "Is there something you

was wrapped with gauze. When she walked in, her momentum was completely different from before. Yara didn't want to show weakness to her at first, but considering that she would spend the rest of the

don't get me wrong. I only came to see how your injury

her injury had been caused by Yara's darling

this

for me, you wouldn't have been

of my way to see you, but you're

see how disgusting people could

times do you want me to tell you that I have already returned that life to you, and now I

that

arm, looking her up and down. "If you take back the evidence, I'll

my grace orth

you."

she pulled her hand away. "Don't even think about it. As far as I know, criminal like you cannot leave a fixed

gaze turned anxious when she saw that Yvette was about to call the police. "You brat,