“What are you doing with my grandson, and he’s crying?” Travis asked Beatrix angrily. “C-hairman!” Lita stuttered, greeting the gentleman. “He just suddenly misses his dad and wants to go home.” “Then, why haven’t you brought him home yet?” Travis asked, still angry. Beatrix bit her lip and was afraid to open her mouth. The gentleman looked scary because he was furious. “Sorry, chairman, we were on our way home when you saw him. He just finished eating his ice cream,” Lita explained humbly. “Don’t bother, and I will take him home,” Travis said bitterly. Fortunately, he was also at the mall with his wife, shopping for clothes. “Chairman, I took him earlier, so let me take him back.” Beatrix encouraged herself while bowing her head. “Someone reported to me that my grandson has been crying for a while, but you just let him cry.” “That is not true, chairman. I am Tyler’s mother, so I will not abandon him and let him perish.” Travis still angrily took the boy. “Perhaps
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