My Husband Asked Me to Donate a Kidney to His Childhood Sweetheart

Jayden stood by my side, but that only angered Grayson.

Grayson slapped him hard. Jayden was only six years old, how could he withstand it?

That slap knocked him down right in front of my grave.

Grayson's eyes were full of coldness.

"Jayden, how did I teach you? That's Chloe. Who taught you to open your mouth and speak like that?

"You're just like your mom, always so annoying."

With that, Grayson turned around and gently comforted Chloe, who had started crying, playing the weakling after Jayden pointed at her.

"Chloe, I promised to protect you. No one can bully you.

"Not even my own son."

Grayson turned and kicked his son again, frowning.

"Jayden, kneel and apologize to Chloe."

Chloe pretended to be kind-hearted.

"Grayson, Jayden is still so young. Don't be so harsh on him.

"He must not like me because I did something wrong to upset him. It's not Jayden's fault..."

Chloe's voice became even softer.

The colder Grayson's gaze became as he looked at Jayden.

Seeing that Jayden hadn't moved, Grayson kicked him hard again.

"Are you deaf?

"Apologize to Chloe!"

Grayson truly doted on Chloe, guarding her like his lifeline.

Chloe had been diagnosed with kidney failure, and a metaphysical master claimed it was karma for all the bad deeds she had done.

Grayson flew into a rage on the spot and beat the man until he was disabled.

Now, just because my son had shown disrespect to that woman, he was being forced to kneel and apologize.

Jayden was just as stubborn as I was.

His eyes were red, and he clenched his little fists.

"I won't! She's the one who killed my mom!"

Chloe looked up, stunned, her expression changing dramatically.

Grayson's body froze.

He slowly turned to look at Jayden. "What did you say?"