Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165 How Dare You!

In the video, Beatrice was sitting in a car under dim lights, crying and speaking inarticulately,

"My child was lost. I was so anxious that I misunderstood Anastasia. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me for being a nervous mother."

The video lasted only a few seconds but quickly became a hashtag.

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[The bitch makes a fuss every day!]

[She must harbor evil intentions...]

[She is taking advantage of her identity as a mother!]

In the car, Beatrice watched herself being scolded after posting the video.

She couldn't help looking at Christian.

"Ms. Graves doesn't express a word. Everyone is scolding me..."

Christian's voice was low and cold.

"You should apologize to her while she has no obligation to forgive you!"

Beatrice's face froze, and she was embarrassed for a moment.

Somewhat guilty, Terence sat in the front row and remained silent.

Soon, they arrived at the house that Terence had bought for Romy.

In a daze, Romy sat on the ground, as if frightened.

The baby was still crying in the room, and the servant was busy taking care of him.

Christian went in with a sullen face.

The moment Beatrice saw Romy, she suddenly flew into a rage.

"What... It's you. Did you steal my son?"

Romy sat there in a daze, motionless and silent.

Terence said in embarrassment,

"Beatrice, calm down. She did take Jake away secretly, but..."

Beatrice was a little anxious. Jake was her lifeblood. Without Jake, she would lose everything she had now.

"But what?"

Beatrice anxiously walked around the house, trying to find Jake.

She ferociously slapped Romy's face again.

Romy's cheeks swelled up quickly.

Clenching his fists, Terence couldn't bear it anymore. He walked over, leaned Romy's face against him, and turned to look at Beatrice.

"Beatrice, the Newton family will try to make up for it. It's useless to blame her now. She..."

Beatrice kicked Romy furiously and cursed viciously,

"She should die. If she is not to blame, then who should be? Why don't you die?"

Terence frowned.

However, no matter how she was beaten, Romy was like a puppet, not saying a word.

Beatrice was upset. When she heard the baby crying in the room, she became even angrier.

"Well, since you refuse to tell me, I'll kill your son!"

She ran into the room frantically and snatched the baby from the servant.

Beatrice ran out and raised the baby in front of Romy with an evil look.

"Tell me or not?"