Free Web NovelChapter 1574: Chapter 1574: Your Mommy Doesn’t Love You at All
What?
He’s begging his grandmother to see Mommy?
Morgan Ashworth’s handsome face instantly turned cold, a dark cloud enveloping it.
But Ethan Ashworth didn’t understand his daddy’s expression. He said nervously, "I miss Mommy so much. Grandma definitely knows where Mommy is. Last time, Grandma promised me that the next time we meet, I could see Mommy. But now you’ve made Grandma angry. Maybe she won’t let me see Mommy anymore."
Morgan Ashworth felt a fierce pain in his heart, like a deep wound tearing it apart. His son had to ask others to see his mommy, had to carefully watch other people’s expressions.
Morgan Ashworth stepped forward, grabbed his son, and snatched his phone away, "Ethan Ashworth, do you have any dignity at all? Who told you to plead with others?"
Ethan Ashworth didn’t know what dignity was; he just wanted to see his mommy. "Daddy, why won’t you let me see Grandma? I want to see Grandma!"
"No! Not this time, not ever. You are not allowed to have any contact with the Crawford family again!"
Seeing his daddy’s dark, handsome face, Ethan Ashworth’s mouth turned down, and his big eyes instantly filled with tears. "I don’t care, I just want to see Grandma, I just want to see my mommy. If you don’t let me see her, I’ll find a way to do it secretly. You can’t stop me!"
Morgan Ashworth was both furious and heartbroken. Blurted out, "Enough, Ethan Ashworth, can’t you see? Your mommy doesn’t love you; she doesn’t want you anymore!"
As those words fell, both father and son were silent, dead silence.
At first, Ethan Ashworth held back his tears, but hearing those words, the tears flowed like beads on a broken string. He burst into tears with a loud "Wah."
Morgan Ashworth realized he had hurt his son’s young heart. In these three years, his son hadn’t even seen his mommy’s face, was already lacking maternal love, and he said that his mommy didn’t want him anymore and didn’t love him.
Damn it, why couldn’t he hold back?
Morgan Ashworth’s eyes turned red. His large hand, hanging by his side, clenched into a tight fist. He really wanted to slap himself.
He must have been blinded by anger, to say such hurtful words without thinking.
"Joy, I..."
"My mommy didn’t abandon me! My mommy didn’t stop loving me! My mommy loves me very much!" Ethan Ashworth shouted three times and ran off without looking back.
"Joy! Ethan Ashworth!"
Morgan Ashworth chased out of the room. Ethan Ashworth ran all the way back to his room, slamming the door shut with a "bang," shutting his daddy out.
Morgan Ashworth, left outside the closed door, "..."
Inside the room, Ethan Ashworth was crying hard, lying on the bed, burying himself in the blanket, biting his small fist near his mouth, sobbing uncontrollably.
No, Mommy wants him; there must be a reason why she hasn’t come to see him.
Mommy loves him too. He can feel Mommy’s love.
Daddy is lying. He will not forgive Daddy.
How could Daddy say such hurtful words?
He really dislikes Daddy now.
In the still of the night, Morgan Ashworth found a key and opened the bedroom door. The little boy on the bed had cried himself to sleep.
Morgan Ashworth stood by the bed looking at his son; the child’s face was stained with tears, even the pillow beneath his head was wet.
The little boy had cried for a very, very long time.
