Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 829: Little Angel Knocked Out by a Kick…
"It was that bitch Ivy Wood who set me up, made me leave Malcom, giving you the chance to take him away. I want to destroy that bitch, make her an accused murderer that everyone despises, and have her die miserably in prison!"
"And you, you’re holding onto my Malcom, refusing to give him back to me. Your mother’s death was just a warning bell, one that I rang to make you leave Malcom!"
"Originally, I didn’t plan to strike at you anymore, but you bitch, why did you come back, and bring that bastard with you!"
Serena Sterling glared with bloodshot eyes at Grace Quarters, "Madwoman, you’re just a madwoman, a freak!"
Serena Sterling knew some things about Grace Quarters, Ivy Wood, and Malcom Moore.
Serena looked at Grace coldly and spoke, "Grace Quarters, if back then you hadn’t wanted to set up Malcom and have a relationship with him, how would you have fallen into Ivy Wood’s trap?"
"This is all the consequence of your actions. On what grounds do you resent others? What makes you think Malcom must be yours, waiting for you?"
"And what makes you, for the sake of so-called revenge, to snatch Malcom back at any cost, ignoring the lives of others, killing my mother?!"
"Malcom is mine; I met him first! It was Ivy Wood, it was you, you bitches who took him away from me!" Grace screamed madly.
She looked at Serena, hysterically shouting, "Bitch, what do you know? Do you know what Malcom means to me? Do you know what I’ve endured in my life?"
After speaking, without giving Serena a chance to respond, Grace began to recall her painful and happy memories.
"I don’t have the good background that Ivy Wood has, not even yours. My mother was a courtesan, and I was merely the product of her fling with a client."
"When I was born, my mother hated me and tossed me into the trash heap. She wanted me dead, you know? I’m her daughter, and she wanted me dead?"
"Ha ha!" Grace sneered, "But what can be done? I have a big life, I didn’t die, instead, someone picked me up and sent me to an orphanage."
"I stayed in the orphanage for fifteen years, bullied and humiliated for fifteen years, not knowing who my parents were, just a child abandoned by her mother with an unknown father!"
"After going through countless hardships, I found my mother, hoping for even a bit of warmth, but my mother only valued my looks, intending to drag me into the business!"
"I retaliated against my mother, sold her to a fat, disgusting pervert... I squandered the money I got from selling her, waiting to leave this cold, disgusting world once the money was gone."
Grace looked at Serena, asking, "Do you know? It was at this time that I met Malcom, met the heartbroken, drunk Malcom."
"That night, he was very drunk, he held my hand and said so much... That night, he cried and talked about many things between him and his mother, he held onto me, who was planning to die."
"Malcom gave me warmth, the warmth this cold world never gave me..." Thinking of the past of meeting, knowing, and loving Malcom Moore, Grace’s eyes softened involuntarily.
But very quickly, that warmth about to form completely melted away.
Grace’s eyes cold, insane, wanting to destroy the whole world, harshly stared at Serena.
She shouted angrily and loudly, "I lost him because of Ivy Wood, because of you, I lost him! You all deserve to die, all of you deserve to die!"
Grace looked at Serena, and at the little angel who had somehow been shielded behind her by Serena, "I want all the people he loves to die, you, that bastard, and of course him! Only then can I die in peace..."
Serena trembled all over.
She wished she could immediately slay Grace, avenge her mother’s death.
Her bloodshot eyes stared at Grace, shaking with rage as she cursed, "Grace Quarters, you’re just a madwoman, a total madwoman! Today, as long as I’m alive, I will definitely kill you to avenge my mother!"
"Mommy, don’t be afraid..." the little angel’s trembling voice sounded behind Serena.
She bravely stepped forward, glared at Grace, and shouted loudly, "You bad woman, you killed grandma, and kidnapped me and mommy! You’re so bad, the police will definitely catch you, uncle won’t let you off either!"
Seeing the little angel, Grace’s hatred deepened in her eyes.
Grace forcefully, unexpectedly, kicked the little angel fiercely, "Bastard, before that, I’ll take your life first!"
Grace’s actions were fast, giving no time for anyone to react.
But as a mother, Serena didn’t need time to react, her body instinctively shielded in front of the little angel.
Grace’s kick was extremely ruthless.
Serena was bent over by the kick, she couldn’t help but cried out in pain...
"Mommy!" The little angel was heartbroken, couldn’t help but cry out, "Uncle, Michael daddy, someone please help mommy..."
Grace maniacally dragged the tied-up Serena to the side, fiercely kicked the little angel again, "Bastard, no one can save you and your bitch mommy, you can only die!"
The little angel was kicked flying, without even a cry of pain, she directly fainted.
Serena’s eyes were filled with fury.
She wished she could immediately kill Grace, perish with Grace, but for the little angel, she had to bow her head.
She looked at Grace hatefully, swallowing her bitterness, pleadingly spoke, "Grace Quarters, do whatever you want to me, torture me, kill me, but I beg you to spare the little angel."
"I can kill myself, really!" Serena looked at Grace, "If I kill myself, there won’t be blood on your hands, no one will ever know you killed anyone."
"Ha!" Grace sneered, "Serena Sterling, do you think I’m stupid? Huh? Letting that bastard live, she’ll still speak out everything that happened today."
Speaking, Grace’s eyes squinted cruelly, "Besides, that bastard is Malcom’s child, just for this reason alone, I won’t let her live in this world!"
Serena was shocked.
She knew, how does she know?
"Surprised?" Grace laughed, "I have to thank Malcom for knowing all this, it was he who took this bastard’s hair for a paternity test..."
Serena said nothing. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
She didn’t believe that Malcom Moore already knew the identity of the little angel, even more so she didn’t believe Malcom would tell Grace about the little angel’s background.
