It turned out that he thought I was using my children to gain sympathy.
I found it ridiculous.
After all, we have known each other for over ten years, and he thought of me like this?
I wiped away my tears, unwilling to argue with him, "Whatever you think, I'm leaving."
Willow said, "Jason, I heard that you were planning to take the two children to see the sea. Do you break the promise to spend my birthday with me？ Melody must be unhappy..."
Jason said softly, "It's not your fault. We can go to the sea anytime. But birthdays only come once a year."
Hearing this, I sneered.
I ignored them and walked out.
Jason sensed something was wrong.
He stepped forward to stop me and said angrily, "You gonna ran away from home just because of this?"
When he saw my haggard face, he was stunned, "You've lost a lot of weight...."
I have had insomnia and dizziness recently.
I saw some concern in his eyes.
"I'll ask my assistant to free up some time next week so that I can take the two kids to see the ocean, okay?"
Next week?
Marty and Lucy had not a next week.
If only he could put even a little bit of the thought he put into Willow into his child,
he would not say such stupid things.