He spoke coldly, "Mila, I know you can hear me.
"I order you to come out within three days and obediently donate your kidney to Chloe. If you do, I'll end your punishment and let you return home.
"Otherwise, if you keep playing games and hiding, you'll never see your son again for the rest of your life!"
After finishing his statement, Grayson turned decisively and left.
Before leaving, he ordered his bodyguards to cripple the drunkard's leg.
"You beggar, this is the price for crossing Mr. Allen!"
I hovered nearby, wanting to cry but unable to shed any tears.
My son, Jayden, I haven't seen him in three years.
Grayson knows my son is my weakness, so he's using him to threaten me. If I were still alive, I'd have rushed out without hesitation.
But I'm already dead.
After Grayson and his men left, the isolated villa returned to its usual desolate and lonely state.
By the flattened mound, only the drunkard's sorrowful sobs remained.
He was weeping for my grave.
Seeing his leg beaten and covered in blood, my heart ached.
Not many people knew I had died these past three years.
But the drunkard was the only one who never left me after my death.