Free Web NovelChapter 1573: Chapter 1573: I Want to See My Mommy
Morgan Ashworth’s near-mocking growl instantly brought the atmosphere to a freezing point. On the other end, Serena Sterling fell silent, not knowing what to say.
Morgan Ashworth closed his eyes, "Also for Joy’s good, you can sit here and criticize me, but why can’t you go home and question your good daughter, ask her if she has shown Joy even a shred of motherly love over the years."
"You’ve seen Joy. You know better than anyone how much Joy misses his mommy, how much he loves his mommy. Don’t be so double-standard. The love you Crawford family claim to have for Joy is the biggest joke to me and my son."
"Moreover, I won’t repeat this again. Since she doesn’t have this son in her heart, then you Crawford family members have no right to visit the child. Forget about it."
"Beep beep," Morgan Ashworth directly hung up the phone.
He tossed the phone onto the bed, his hands on his hips as he breathed heavily. His handsome eyelids fluttered, and he had a faint, mocking smile. It’s ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.
As the child’s mother, she doesn’t come to see the child, yet the Crawford family still wants to see his son. What does that mean?
Do they think the scars in his heart have healed, and now they want to tear them open again to make him bleed painfully once more?
No way!
This time, he won’t give anyone a chance to harm him, to harm Joy, to harm their father-son duo!
Just then, with a "creak," the door suddenly opened, who is it?
Morgan Ashworth swiftly turned around and saw a small silhouette by the door, it was Ethan Ashworth.
The little dumpling had just climbed out of bed, wearing cartoon pajamas. He wasn’t wearing shoes, with bare feet on the floor. Now, his big, round eyes were looking at him.
Had the little dumpling heard him on the phone?
Morgan Ashworth was somewhat displeased. He gestured to the little feet, "Ethan Ashworth, who allowed you to get up in the middle of the night? Don’t you even know how to wear shoes?"
Walking barefoot like this, he’ll catch a cold.
The little dumpling’s attention wasn’t on his little feet, because he had already heard Daddy talking on the phone with Grandma. He pouted unhappily and accused, "Daddy, you’re really rude. How can you talk to Grandma like that? Grandma is Mommy’s mommy, you should respect her!"
Morgan Ashworth, being reprimanded, felt overwhelmed. He wanted to respect the Crawford family, and actually, deep down, he had a lot of respect for them. However, the love-hate entanglement between him and Willow Crawford made it difficult to call with a calm heart.
The Crawford family kept pressing him to see little Ethan, but he wouldn’t agree.
"Ethan Ashworth, have you grown so bold that you dare meddle in Daddy’s affairs?"
Ethan Ashworth walked in and reached out his little hands to grab the phone from the bed. He wanted to call back, "No, if you do this, Grandma will be upset. I have to call Grandma to apologize for you."
Seeing him trying to call his Grandma, Morgan Ashworth felt an overwhelming surge of anger. This ungrateful little cub, who is he siding with?
"Ethan Ashworth, you can’t call, give the phone back to me." Morgan Ashworth spread his large hand, demanding his phone from the little dumpling.
The little dumpling hid the phone behind his back, "I’m not giving it. Daddy, you should apologize to Grandma, or Grandma will be upset."
"Are you that afraid of upsetting Grandma?"
"Of course, if Grandma gets upset, she won’t let me see Mommy. The last time, I made a deal with Grandma. I begged her to let me see Mommy."
