Fristy Davis couldn't help but wonder if she already knew something?
Nell Harris extended her hand, "Come, let me help you up, sister-in-law. Your body is weak now, so you need to rest well. Although you can't have any more children in the future, you can't let your health break down, right?"
Dylan Young lowered his head, looking at the top of Scarlett Glenn's hair.
He realized that his wife's deviousness wasn't much weaker than his own.
Wherever Fristy Davis hurt, she poked.
However, for Fristy Davis, all the children were just pawns for her to use; she wouldn't really care for any of them. Even Gamma Young was just another tool for her.
Fristy Davis wanted to push Nell Harris's arm away, but she restrained herself and didn't dare to move.
Nell Harris bent over, and with her movement, the necklace around her neck slipped out. Fristy Davis just happened to see the bright silver flash by, stabbing her eyes painfully.
