
Parents' Love Secrets Revealed After Two Children Kidnapped
Chapter 3
Wendy didn't ask about her until the day after Tiffany's death, but I was able to learn about her recent situation from others.
After Barry had surgery. Wendy stayed in the hospital like a nanny, taking care of him. She even slept in the hospital at night to make it easier to take care of him.
The people in the same ward envied Barry for having such a good mother. Wendy smiled and did not refute. Instead, Barry knocked over the milk with one hand.
"She's not my mother. She's a mistress."
Even so, Wendy was still able to tolerate him with a smile, saying that he didn't mean it.
But back then, Tiffany just ate one more strawberry, and she scolded Tiffany for being rude.
I often wondered who Wendy’s biological child was.
Wendy blocked me, so I had to call her using my friend’s phone.
The call was answered. It was a man who spoke, "Hello, who is this?"
It was Devin Carter, Wendy’s ex-boyfriend. I knew his voice.
"Where's Wendy? Let her answer the phone."
The other party seemed to realize who I was, and continued, "It's you, Wendy's current husband. She always mentions you to me, and I'm pretty familiar with you.
"Wendy is taking a shower at my house. She said she won't be going home tonight. Don't worry. I will take good care of her."
Tiffany just dead, but Wendy couldn't wait to move into another man's house!
I was so emotional that I couldn't help but yell, "Let her answer the phone!"
As soon as I finished speaking, footsteps approached from afar. Wendy gently calmed Devin before saying to me.
"What are you doing? Why are you yelling? You are rude. Tiffany learned that from you!"
"How dare you mention Tiffany? What were you doing on the day Tiffany passed away? You were busy taking care of Barry. You didn't even care about your own daughter's life!"
Wendy sneered, "Oh, stop acting. She was kidnapped and is now murdered. What lie will you tell next?
"John, don't criticize me all the time and say I speak harshly. Aren't you cursing your daughter to death for that money?
"If you have the energy to cheat me, you might as well make more money. Otherwise, Tiffany, that loser, will be nothing without you!"
Unexpectedly, Tiffany died without receiving any motherly love from Wendy and was insulted by her with vicious words.
I tried my best to stay calm. My teeth were chattering.
"Wendy, tomorrow is Tiffany's funeral. If you still have a conscience, come to see her."
"I'm busy." Before I finished speaking, Wendy impatiently said.
"Tiffany is a liar, but you, too?! I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to take care of Barry. I have no time to play with you two. You're crazy!"
She hung up the phone again, just like she had done many times before, taking the initiative to cut off contact with me and Tiffany.
This marriage was wrong from the beginning. Now, I finally regrated it and was tired of it.