"Billy, what do you mean by that? Susan has taken the child back, do you want to kick him out?
"She meant well. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you can't say something like that. Do you have any conscience?"
At this time, Susan began knocking on the door outside.
"Grace, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? How could he, the infertile one, have the gut to blame others? Who does he think he is?
"From now on, Oscar will be your son even if he disagrees. Billy can't drive him out unless I die."
Hearing what her mother said, Grace glared at me.
"Billy, do you want to piss my mom off to death? She always thinks for us, but what about you? You're an ungrateful person."
Having finished speaking, Grace opened the door, walked out, and then took Oscar's hand.
"Dear, never mind what your dad says. Today, I'll take you out and host a nice meal for your arrival."
Oscar jumped happily and threw himself into her arms.
"That's great! Thank you, Mommy. I love you the most."
Susan took his other hand with a smile and didn't forget to look back at me.
"Just stay at home and reflect on what you did today."
After that, Susan and Grace took Oscar out of the door.