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“She never hurt me. I am willing to do all those things for her.” “Bastard,” Grace was so angry that she couldn’t help herself trembling, “I don’t know whether your parent love each other. But I am sure you are my son. You are my only son, my dearest boy. I’ve spent a lot on you. I didn’t mean to let you live with that woman in that small house. I don’t need your to support me when I am old. But what about you? Do you really need no one when you get old?” “Mother, I only want her.” “Fine. From now on, if you dare to approach to her, I would destroy her. But if you return back to get married to Kris and give me a grandchildren, I would bring him up for you. From then on, I would not stop you from doing anything.” “I could not do this.” Grace looked towards him in shock.