After our life got better, he seemed to be afraid that I would use his money. He would check every expense with me.
Even the cost of our daughter's surgery was paid by me. He acted like Tina was not his child.
And at this point when our daughter was in a coma, he was happily spending my money with another woman, but was impatiently trying to take all my property and make me leave with nothing.
I had mixed feelings in my heart. This seven-year marriage had really been a waste.
"Jessica, what's happening?" While I was lost in thought, my grandfather suddenly burst in, looking disheveled and full of concern as he held me for a long time.
"He is so unbelievable and ungrateful! I really don't know how to comfort you." My grandfather hugged me and looked around. "I have just arranged for the best doctor to treat Tina. Don't worry too much.
Don't try to handle everything on your own. You still have me!"
My eyes were moist, and I felt myself so foolish. I had insisted on marrying Cameron despite my grandfather's opposition, and even strained my relationship with him because of Cameron.
But no matter how many times I angered him, he always unconditionally supported me and helped me from behind.