Chapter 327

Wynn was almost about to start drinking the medicine, and Martha felt anxious and frantic as she

watched on.

After all, she was her own daughter.

‘Wynnie, I am so sorry, but I don’t have a choice. You won’t have a good future with that worthless bum,

Philip. Since you won’t abort the child, I’ll be the bad guy then!’

Marta said callously in her heart.

Still holding the bowl, Wynn was about to drink the medicine. However, just then, her phone rang.

Wynn hesitated for a moment before placing the bowl down. Then, she looked at the caller ID and saw

that it was from her company.

“Mom, I’ll drink it later. I need to take this.”

Wynn got up and walked out of the room to answer her phone.

Martha was extremely anxious. She yelled, “Hey, Wynnie, drink this before you take the call.”

Nevertheless, Wynn had already left.

Martha was livid. She was so close.

The next moment, Wynn came back. However, she merely grabbed her bag in a rush and kissed Mila

before heading out once more.

“Hey, Wynnie, drink the medicine.” Martha was frantic.

Wynn turned around to look at Martha before saying with a contradicting look on her face, “No need,

mom. Next time. I have something to take care of. I need to go now.”

Having said that, Wynn quickly walked out of the hospital.

Meanwhile, Martha began stomping her foot in anger. She had wasted an entire afternoon brewing the

medicine, and it had gone to waste.

“Grandma, don’t be mad at mummy. Mummy is very busy and tired at work…”

Mila said childishly. She was playing with her doll on the bed; she looked naive and lovable.

Martha turned her head around to look at Mila before walking over. Forcefully, she poked Mila’s

forehead and began to yell through gritted teeth, “You bastard child! It’s all your fault! Your daddy is a

worthless bum, and you’re a little bastard! Your mom is pregnant now. Once your mommy gives birth to

the new baby, your daddy and mommy won’t want you anymore. They’ll throw you into a garbage bin,

and you’ll starve to death!”

When Mila heard this, tears started to fall from her eyes onto her face like raindrops. She bawled,

“Mommy, mom… Daddy, dad…”

Martha was still mad as she grabbed Mila’s hair and yelled, “Cry more! If you ever cry again, I’ll kill you.

You little bastard child!”

Mila started sobbing loudly out of fear before finally biting her lip. At the moment, she looked extremely

wronged and pitiful.

Having heard her, the female nurse who was on shift quickly ran over. When she saw Martha treating

Mila so rudely and boorishly, she became enraged.

“Who are you? Who gave you permission to bully the child?”

The nurse was a tall and slender woman. She held Mila in her arms as her heart crumbled into pieces.

She comforted Mila repeatedly as she said, “Don’t cry, Mila. Don’t cry.”

Mila buried her head in the nurse’s shoulder. She was bawling heavily and was inconsolable.

Martha was already mad. Hence, when she saw the nurse act so aggressively toward her, she pointed

at her and yelled angrily, “Who are you? Do you even have the right to speak? You’re just the child’s

nurse. How dare you talk to me like that?”

When the nurse saw that Martha was fighting back, she retorted fiercely, “You yelled at the child, so

you’re at fault! Who are you? If you don’t leave now, I’ll call security!”

Martha scoffed. “You’re using a chicken feather as an excuse to order me around now, huh? You’re just

a nurse that my daughter hired. How dare you speak to me like that. Do you believe me when I say I’ll

ask her to fire you?

When the nurse heard that, she was shocked.

Her daughter?

“You are…” the nurse asked probingly.

“Hehe, I’m her grandmother. Why? Scared? Apologize to me now. If not, I’ll tell my daughter to fire

you!”

Martha crossed her arms in front of her chest and lifted her chin up high. Her head began bobbing left

and right, and she looked extremely arrogant and unreasonable.

The nurse was obviously a child from a poor family, yet she had the guts to order her around? She was

asking to die!

However, the nurse became even more furious.

The mean, irrational, troublemaking, middle-aged woman in front of her was Mila’s grandmother?

What a joke!

How could there be such an evil grandmother?

No wonder she had never seen her visit the child before, and was always Mr. Philip and Miss Wynn

who visited alternately.

Now, Anne Foster knew why.

How would Mr. Philip and Miss Wynn live nice lives with a mother and mother-in-law like this?

“Excuse you, but I won’t apologize! On the other hand, you should be the one apologizing to the child!

Since you’re Mila’s grandmother and have said such horrible things, you’ve hurt Mila tremendously!”

Anne refused to give in. She was insistent on standing her ground.

She was not afraid of Martha!