Chapter 82

Seeing her son’s face full of tears, Sharon resisted the urge to wipe them off for him. Douglas loved this grandson of his so much; perhaps he was the only person who could punish Sally at this time.

Sure enough, when Douglas heard Sebastian’s words, he frowned deeply, his aged but majestic eyes turning to Sally, and his voice as deep as an ancient bell as he growled, “Did you hurt Sebastian?”

Douglas had been feeling unwell today so he rested in the room without playing with Sebastian. If the butler had not told him that his grandson had suffered burns, he would not have found out about this.

Sally felt extremely flustered under Douglas’s intense gaze. At this point, what else could she do?

She gritted her teeth, met Douglas’ probing gaze, and put on a very aggrieved appearance. “Grandpa, I didn’t. I just lost a child. I feel nothing but affection for any child I see now. How could I hurt Sebastian?”

Howard felt suffocated. Everyone was blatantly bullying his wife one after