My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace)
Chapter 925

Chapter 925

Chapter 925

“Will Daddy live with Mommy, Grandma,

and me from now on?” Nelson asked with

his childlike voice again, full of longing.

He saw in cartoons that family members lived together!

Martin Weiss stared at his son. He was

about to speak, but Kyla Corbyn had already gone ahead and said, “Alright, Nelson, he… Daddy… has

something to

do and has to go now. Why don’t we say

goodbye to Daddy?”

It took her a lot of effort to utter the word

‘Daddy’.

“Daddy’s not going to stay with

us today?” There was a hint of disappointment in the little one’s voice.

“This place is so small. It will be too

crowded… if Daddy stays with us,” said Kyla Corbyn as she looked at Martin Weiss almost imploringly.

She only hoped Martin Weiss would stop speaking and not destroy the innocent

child’s world.

Martin Weiss frowned. The words he

intended to say seemed stuck in his

throat. Under her eyes, he had become somewhat speechless.

‘Am I kidding myself? Why should I care

about the look in her eyes?

‘I’ve never owed her anything. She owes

me!’

However, despite this, Martin Weiss did

not say anything.

Kyla Corbyn quickly said, “Nelson, come

and say goodbye to Daddy. It’s getting

late. You should go to bed now.”

The little boy was obedient and waved

to Martin Weiss. Then, he once again

expressed his hope that his parents could live together.

Kyla Corbyn only felt an indescribable

bitterness when she heard this.

When Mrs. Corbyn took Nelson to the washroom to wash up, Kyla Corbyn

looked at the man in front of her and

said, “Martin Weiss, no matter what

happened to me and you, I hope you won’t tell the child anything that will upset him or destroy his

hopes.”

“He’ll know sooner or later. What

difference will it make?” he said.

“Nelson doesn’t matter to you at all,

does he? Why do you want to disturb our

peace? You said you wanted revenge. Alright, I’ll let you take it out on me. Three

and a half years in prison and a stab in the stomach aren’t enough, so tell me,

what will satisfy you? I can cut off my

arm or leg,” said Kyla Corbyn.

As long as she could keep Nelson, she

would do whatever it took.

His expression gradually turned livid.

“Kyla Corbyn, what makes you think cutting off your arms and legs would be

enough? I won’t let Nelson follow you

anymore. I told you, I’ll make sure you

won’t have the right to see him!” His cold

voice escaped his mouth.

With that, he turned to leave.

“Martin Weiss!” She suddenly cried out

his name, both her hands seized his

She just wanted to raise her child and be with him as he grew up! Why was

something so simple so hard for her?