Chapter 1295

"I’m sorry, Grandma. This is my fault, but I didn’t have a choice. I genuinely treated you as-" "Go away!"

All out of patience and with no intention to talk, Grandma Granger tossed Chris aside. His small frame fell backward as he rammed against the cold, hard floor. 1

Grandma Granger jolted. She did not mean to use that much force...

She pitied him, but as she recalled what he had done, she pushed it to the back of her head and insisted to pull Guy away.

Chris sat up from the ground and hugged her leg as he pitiably whimpered," Grandma, before you leave, hear me out, okay? Daddy took me, an infant all green and blue, from the morgue. Everyone thought I was a dead baby, but Daddy found out that I was still breathing. I was lucky I survived, but surviving still made me suffocated. I've seen how other kids have their mothers from a young age, and they so happily get to hug them. Me?

Grandma and Grandpa hate me, nobody likes me, and everyone calls me a ' wild breed'!"

only one who truly liked me and treated me well, and that is why I never want to see

tears free-fell

Granger's cold heart

since

turned to Chris with

only did she fail to protect him, but

don’t have a choice. I can't lose my Mommy, I don't have a choice... When you're not around in the

a silver packet and a drawing. He gave them to Grandma Granger. "Grandma, this is a packet for your good health; it'll keep you safe. There is jade in it, and I picked it

jade stone was difficult to carve. Coincidentally, his small hands looked worn

Granger instinctively thought of how he carved it all with

got close to you to lie to you, I genuinely grew to miss you. You're way more friendlier than my Grandma. When you're not around

oil painting with vibrant colors. It looked real and showed a lot of

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