âJason, last time you came to me and told me about your sister. Later, you got wasted. That was when I got the baby.â The woman said while weeping, not caring about the people coming and going on the street. All she wanted was to keep the man in front of her. âSarahâ¦â âJason, shut up. You were drunk and didnât remember anything. She said she was pregnant with your child and you are buying it?â
Suddenly, a lady in luxurious clothes walked over from afar. Judith looked over, and her pupils contracted violently. The lady in front of her, who was wearing a peach-red suit and luxurious jewelry, happened to be Marilyn. âMom, why are you here?â When Jason saw his mother, his face darkened. He looked at his mother in shock. Jason couldnât believe that Marilyn was stalking him. Ever since Marilyn found out that Sarah was Jasonâs girlfriend, Marilyn had been tracking Jasonâs whereabouts every day.
Sarahâs family was not well off. Her family opened a barbecue stall there to make a living. Jason knew that his mother would know about his relationship with Sarah sooner or later. He was afraid that his mother would harm Sarah, so he came over tonight to break up with Sarah. âOf course, I am here. If I werenât here, you would be fooled by this woman.â Marilyn glared at her son with a stern expression âNo, Mrs. Chaney, I wasnât fooling Jason. I AM pregnant with Jasonâs child.â Sarah looked at Marilyn with her watery eyes full of determination. Marilyn looked at Sarah with contempt. Marilynâs eyes were very cold.
She looked down on Sarah and sneered sarcastically, âMy son was drunk, so you tried to blackmail him?
Let me tell you something. The Chaney family is out of your league. A Farrell girl doesnât deserve my son. Here is a check, 150,000 dollars. Whether your baby is Jasonâs or not, the money is for its nourishment.â After saying that, Marilyn threw the check at Sarahâs feet with a disdainful look. Sarah listened to Marilynâs words and was instantly stiffened. Sarah looked at Marilyn in a daze. Tears flowed down silently from Sarahâs face. She looked hopeless. âMom, you canât do this. Sarah is already pregnant with my child. I want to marry Sarah.â This was the first time Jason had ever fought against his mother. âShut up!â Marilyn glared fiercely at her son, her face full of disappointment, âSarah.â Suddenly, a plump woman rushed out of the barbecue stall. The woman seemed to have just come out of the kitchen.
She was still wearing an apron and there were some oil stains on it. She was the mother of Sarah, Flora Carrison. âSarah, are you crazy? Why are you being so stupid? You are making a fool of yourself in public.â Flora held Sarah in her arms and looked down at the check at Sarahâs feet. Flora bent down and picked it up. Then, she threw it at Marilyn, who was standing at the side. Floraâs face was chubby yet delicate. She looked at Marilyn angrily. âTake your stinky money and get lost. Who wants your money?
No matter how poor my family is, we can afford to raise a grandson. We donât need you to pity us.â
âSince you donât want the money, then take good care of your daughter in the future. If you continue to pester my son, you will lose your stall.â Marilyn threatened Flora coldly. Flora froze a bit and a trace of fear appeared in her eyes. The barbecue stall was the only way to support the Farrell family. Flora also had a son who was in university and she supported him with the money earned from the barbecue stall.
âMom, thatâs too much!â Jason looked at his mother and roared.