"Where do you feel unwell? Why didn't you tell me?"
However, before I could answer, Alexander immediately gave his son a push and he cried as he grabbed Jocelyn's hand.
"Mommy."
"My tummy hurts," Alden said, pulling hard on her to stop her from coming closer, "Waaah, my tummy hurts so much."
I watched as hesitation flashed in her eyes and finally, she picked up the child, struggling to look at me.
"Honey, things have priorities, you should understand."
She turned to leave.
I just found it ridiculous.
Renee, holding the payment slip, saw this scene and, in a fit of rage, rushed over and started yelling.
"You bastard!"
"You dare show your face here!"
"Shameless!" Renee lunged to grab Jocelyn. “Too busy for your husband but got time for a bastard, huh?"
She grabbed Jocelyn and shouted. "Don't go! Do you even know what Phillip is—"
"I'm not a bastard!"
Alden struggled to get down from Jocelyn's arms and rushed towards Renee. Renee couldn't dodge in time, but I pulled and pushed her away forcefully. I was hit in the stomach by his hard head and the pain spread throughout my body. My back hit the wall and I fell to the ground, trembling with pain.
Alden, however, persisted, stomping on my stomach.