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Chapter 85

Tycelyn's POV

After giving enough blood for Layla's surgery and getting my wound checked, I went to meet the other in Grandma's VIP ward.

"My baby," Grandpa ran and hugged me, "I will make sure that bastard rots in jail for touching you," Grandpa gritted.

"Don't mess with my grandson," Grandma warned from her bed.

"Grandma, how are you?" I ran to hug her, "I'm glad you are alright, I was scared," I cried on Grandma's shoulder but she pushed me away from her.

"Grand…."

Grandma raised her hand, slapped me across the face, and yelled, "Don't, I'm not your Grandma!"

"Grandma!" Kenzal yelled furiously and held me.

"Mrs Mosiah!" Grandpa called furiously.

"Mother!" Mr Mosiah yelled and Chloe placed her hand over her mouth.

The tears that had gathered in my eyes didn't dare to fall down as I stared at Grandma. Did she hit me? Why? I was more angry because I couldn't hit her.

"Grandma, what was that for? Why did you raise your hand to my wife," Kenzal held my shoulder gently.

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