“You awful old lady!” Tabitha pointed at Mom and cursed, “Even if you drop dead right here, my son will never be with your useless daughter again!”
“Besides, who even knows if the baby in your daughter’s belly belongs to my son!”
Hearing that, Mom’s face tightened in even greater pain. Suddenly, I understood, these were the symptoms of a stroke!
I immediately called for the doctor. “My mom’s having a stroke! Somebody, please come now!”
Yet Edith coldly smirked. “Bryce, don’t believe a word they say.”
“They just found out you’re rich and want to trick you out of money before the divorce goes through.”
“What a cheap act. How low can they sink?”
Right after saying that, Bryce glanced at me, clearly mocking. “Your mom’s just faking it!”
“And besides, I didn’t even shove her that hard. Even if she actually dies, it’s not my problem.”
I was surprised. My mother had always treated him better than she ever treated her own daughter.
Not only did she cook every meal for him three times a day, but she also used her own pension money to send him on vacations.