Chapter 923
She cried out the word over and over
again, but she repeatedly told herself in
her mind, ‘He’s Jason. He’s just Jason.
“I’m just Jay to you.” As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her.
His scent enveloped her, and a hint of gloom flickered in her almond-shaped
eyes.
He would never be Jay to her. Her Jay was already gone when he said he wanted to break up!
In the hotel room, Martin Weiss said to
Paisley Daniels who was on the other
end of the line, “Alright, I’ll be back
tomorrow. I’ll take care of all the rumors
on the internet.”
“Martin, what on earth made you leave without even telling me? I… I’m
not mad at you. I just want to know the
truth.” Paisley Daniels’s voice sounded
somewhat pitiful, and one could not help feeling sorry for her.
“Wait until I get back,” said Martin Weiss
as he rubbed his forehead.
He had hardly slept in the past two days. As long as he closed his eyes, images of
his past with Kyla Corbyn could not help flashing in his mind.
He thought of her laughter, her tears,
the way she had cried when she was
pregnant with his child, and how he
treated her back then.
He thought of how she had refused to
give him a child by stabbing her stomach
with a shard of gla** when he found her.
‘A child… She has already given birth to a
child of my blood.
‘A deaf, disabled child!’
Thinking of the first time he met Nelson,
Martin Weiss had an indescribable
feeling.
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Back then, he asked what was wrong with the child, but Nelson just stared at him with those eyes that were similar to his. He kept gesturing with his fingers, uttering mumbled ‘Ahhhs’.
It was then he realized that the child was
deaf! He could not speak because he
was deaf.
Even though he was known as
cold-blooded by outsiders, he
sympathized with the child.
However… He never expected that the child he sympathized with was actually
his son!!
‘My son! I had no idea of his existence
until now!’
Suddenly, Martin Weiss got up, picked
up his suit jacket, and walked out of his
bedroom.
His subordinate, who was in the living
room, got up and asked, “Mr. Weiss, it’s late. Where are you going?”
“I want to go to where Kyla Corbyn is
currently staying!” said Martin Weiss. He
wanted to take another look at the child.
“Yes!” he replied and followed Martin
Weiss out of the hotel.
The car drove to where Kyla Corbyn was staying, and in about 20 minutes, they
reached their destination.
It was a small and cheap hotel.
When Kyla Corbyn opened the hotel
room door and saw Martin Weiss, her
expression immediately changed. She instinctively wanted to close the door,
but his hand stopped her.
“Believe it or not, if you close the door
now, I have a hundred ways to open it
again later,” he said coldly.
Kyla Corbyn trembled. She knew he was
capable of it.
Just then, a childlike voice rang. “Mommy, is it Aunty?”
Kyla Corbyn was stunned. The next moment, Martin Weiss had completely pushed open the door of the room and
spotted Nelson who was standing beside
Kyla Corbyn.
