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'!"

me and treated me

free-fell

Granger's cold

so pitiable since he

having heard everything, turned to

much heartache, yet not only did she fail to protect him, but she

continued, ‘Yes, I'm guilty of lying to you, Grandma, and I’ve been repenting and living in guilt...but I don’t have a choice. I can't lose my Mommy, I don't have a

hands took out 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 for you," he said as he showed her the jade, and inscribed on

stone was difficult to carve. Coincidentally, his small

it all with his tiny hands, how he bled, and her heart

to you, I genuinely grew to miss you. You're way more friendlier than my Grandma. When you're not around these days, I drew you

painting with vibrant colors. It looked real and

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