After hanging up, Celia looked at her mother and said, âMom, thereâs something wrong with Rodneyâs voice!â
âWhat are you afraid of? Tell me the truth. Your father will bear the responsibility if something happens.â
âBut Iâm still worried.â
âDonât be afraid. Iâll pave the way for you.â Shannon sneered. âThe little b*tch wants to rob you of your man. Thereâs no way. Iâll not only let her and Rodney walk the same path, but also make them enemies!â
After listening to her motherâs words, Celia felt relieved and went out to see Rodney.
Rodneyâs expression was very ugly. âI have something to ask you!â
âWhatâs the matter?â Celiaâs voice was gentle and weak, looking pitiful. She and Shannon had thought about all possible things and had already found a way to deal with them, so she was not in a panic when facing Rodney.
âHave you always been unaware of the relationship between you and Amber?â Rodney stared at her with his eyes like lightning, as if he wanted to see through her.
âYou know all about it?â Celia showed a stunned look, and then immediately lowered her head. âI already knew that she was my sister. Because of my mother, my sister has a very big misunderstanding of us. She has never been willing to admit our relationship.â
Rodney sneered. âSo only my mother and I are in the dark? Since you know that she is your sister and you are hated by her, why are you still pregnant on behalf of her?â
âRodney, Iâm sorry! We lied to you about this. At that time, my sister married you and couldnât give birth for a few years. I also heard that Ms. Grant treated my sister badly. Dad was very worried, so...â
âWhat is it?â
âDad always felt sorry for my sister, so did Mom. When they heard that she couldnât give birth and was tortured by Ms. Grant, they were very distressed. At that time, Ms. Grant said that she wanted to find someone to replace her pregnancy, so Mom thought of me. I didnât want to agree, but Mom said that this was our only chance to compensate you. As long as I could give birth to a child for you, Ms. Grant wouldnât torture you. She could live a happy life with you. I also felt that you were pitiful, so I agreed.â
âHow can you do this?â Rodney muttered to himself. He had never dreamed that Celiaâs replaced pregnancy was because of Channing and his wifeâs guilt for Amber. This was the only reason why she, the daughter of the secretary, was willing to do such a thing.
âRodney, although Iâve always liked you, Iâve never thought of replacing you as my sister. Really!â Celia explained pitifully.
âI never thought about telling my sister that I was pregnant with your child. I just want to secretly give birth to the child, so that Ms. Grant will no longer torture my sister because of the child. You have to believe me. I really have no other purpose!â
Rodney didnât say anything. His mother was so angry that she almost died, but Celia didnât complain. When she came out of the operating room, she was so weak that she begged him not to blame Amber, saying that it was his fault.
Later, she heard that her mother forced him to divorce Amber and that Celia came to him with tears all over her face. She said that it was her fault and asked him to make it clear to Amber. She also said that she would go to Amber with him to make it clear.
Later, his mother forced him and Celia to be together. Celia always mentioned Amber in front of him. Her words were full of apologies. He never understood why Celia would be so sorry to Amber. It turned out that the reason was here.
Celia stole a glance at Rodneyâs expression and began to wipe her tears with her hands. âRodney, Iâve always felt sorry for my sister. Iâve always felt uneasy over the years. If it werenât for me, you and my sister wouldnât have ended up like this. Itâs all my fault! You said you wanted to be with my sister, and I was very gratified, so I agreed without hesitation. As long as you and my sister could be together, I wouldnât have to be condemned by my conscience, and I wouldnât have felt guilty when I faced my sister.â
Rodney didnât say anything. He couldnât find a place to vent his anger. If what Celia said was true, the culprit of this matter was Channing and Shannon. They sacrificed Celia in order to make up for their mistakes. Celia was innocent, and she was not wrong.
Celia was crying, and Rodney was upset. It was a f*cking accident!
He took out a cigarette irritably, but before he lit it, the phone rang. The nanny said in a panic, âMr. Barron, come back quickly.
Miss. Stone rushed to the house and quarreled with Madam!â
Amber rushed to his home and quarreled with his mother? Rodney was shocked and immediately stood up. Celia also heard her auntâs words. âRodney, Iâll go with you to have a look.â
After Rodney left, Amber went to Ashtonâs ward. Ashtonâs leg was injured, so he could not move. Amber sat by the bed and talked to Ashton. Mel was playing alone in the ward.
Neither of them noticed when Mel disappeared. Later, a nurse came in with an envelope in her hand. She handed it to Amber.
âSomeone asked me to give it to you.â
Amber took the envelope from the nurse in confusion. She opened it and saw that there was only one sentence in it: âGet out of South City if you want the child to be safe and sound!â
âMel!â Only then did Amber realize that Mel was missing. She ran out in a panic to look for it. She happened to see Noemi coming in. Seeing her panic, Noemi reached out and grabbed her. âWhat happened?â
âMy Mel is gone!â
âDonât worry. Maybe we can play outside.â Noemi comforted Amber.
Amber was not so optimistic. She handed the note in her hand to Noemi and said, âNoemi, I suspect that Mel was taken away by Rachel. She called me and asked me to leave South City, but I didnât agree... This old witch, last time she sent someone to make Mel dizzy. This time, it must be her. In order to force me to leave South City, she can do anything. I want to find her.â
âOkay, Iâll take you there!â Noemi held Amber and drove to Rodneyâs house.
Rachel sat comfortably in the living room, drinking tea and watching TV. The aunt was cleaning up in the living room. When she heard the doorbell ringing, the aunt went to open the door and was shocked to see Amber. âYoung husband... Miss. Stone?â
âWhereâs Rachel?â Amber was not polite at all.
âWhy are you looking for Madam?â
âThereâs no need for you to know. Just tell me if sheâs here or not. I have something to talk to her about.â
The auntie looked back at the living room. Amber also saw Rachel on the sofa. Before the nanny could answer, the nanny stopped her. âMiss. Stone, you canât go in!â
Amber and Noemi would never listen to her. They pushed the auntie away and rushed in. Seeing Rachel, Amber gnashed her teeth and said, âRachel, you did a good job!â
âWhy are you here?â Rachel was shocked to see Amber.
âWhereâs my son? Rachel, why are you so vicious? Hand over my son!â Amber glared at Rachel with his eyes full of anger.
Rachel was stunned. âWhat nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by handing over your son? I havenât seen your son!â
âDo you dare to say that you didnât send the note?â Amber threw the note to Rachelâs face. âRachel, you are also a mother. Why are you so cruel?â
Rachel picked up the note and looked at it. She sneered and said, âAmber, are you sick? How can you be sure that I asked someone to send this note?â
âThe last time, you sent someone to catch my son. Rachel, Iâm telling you, I wonât leave South City. Hurry up and hand over my son!â
âMrs. Barron, itâs illegal for you to do this. Hurry up and hand over Mel, or weâll call the police!â Noemi interrupted.
âCall the police? Are you kidding me? You broke into my house and shouted. Itâs me who should call the police!â Rachel turned back and said to the auntie, âThrow them out!â
âMiss. Stone, thereâs no son here. Youâd better leave as soon as possible.â The aunt persuaded.
âIf I canât see my son, I wonât leave. Rachel, I know itâs you who did it. Donât deny it. Tell me where my son is! Otherwise, you and I wonât be done with each other!â
âWhy do you think your son is here?â Rachel was also furious. No one had ever dared to talk to her like this. Amber was so bold that he dared to run wild in her house.
âDo you think itâs great that you can have a baby? If you can have a baby, you have to raise it. Itâs impossible for a child like you not to lose it!â
âAside from you, there is no one else who will hurt my son. You evil old witch, what do you have to do to me? Itâs nothing to hurt a child.â
Amber pointed at Rachel. âWhat on earth did your heart do? Why did you do that to such a young child? Arenât you afraid that youâll never be able to reincarnate on the 18th floor of hell?â
Rachel was enraged by Amberâs scolding. She was used to being arrogant, so she slapped Amber with her mouth.
Amber didnât expect that she would dare to hit him at this time. She was no longer the Amber she used to be. Naturally, she wouldnât allow her to beat and scold him, so she reached out to block Rachelâs hand.
Because of her anger, Amber exerted a lot of strength. Rachel was pushed back and fell to the ground, which poked the hornetâs nest. Rachel got up from the ground and tried to tear Amber apart. âOh my god, you dare to hit our door.â
She scolded the auntie who was standing at the side. âAre you blind? Why arenât you here to help?â
Hearing Rachelâs order, the aunt immediately came forward to help, but was stopped by Noemi. Rachel became anxious and began to curse Amber viciously.
âYou little b*tch, how dare you come to my house and hit me! Wait for me to kill you!â
âIf you donât hand over my son, weâll die together!â Amber was so angry that Rachel came to pull her hair. Naturally, she reached out to grab Rachelâs hair.
Womenâs bickering was nothing more than a few moves. After all, Rachel was old and soon she was at a disadvantage.
However, she was not sure that she would admit defeat and continued to curse viciously.
âYou have no respect for your elders. No wonder you want a son without a mother to teach you. How can you have a son? Let me tell you, you and your son canât die a good death!â
It was one thing for her to scold herself, but she even cursed her son and mother. Amber was so mad at her words that he pressed her hard on the sofa. âIâll strangle you to death! Everyone, donât want to live anymore.â