Eddie's eyes became even colder when he heard her words.

He grabbed my neck and threw me in front of Angela, coldly saying, "Gloria, it's my baby. She doesn't need your permission at all!

"Apologize to Angela now, or..."

He didn't get to finish speaking.

Regina slapped his face.

"Bastard! Do you know what's in that bottle?

"Your daughter is dead! It's her ashes in there!"