"Sylvia, what are you so carefree about? Letting my children cook at such a young age. Even if you suffered, should you let Arthur's children suffer with you? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?" Arthur was very unhappy; his sons and daughters were all children of a young and rich man, so why should they be allowed to do that kind of work?
Sylvia stood up straight, folded her arms, and looked at him, "Young Master Bridgewater, I'm just a poor woman. If you despise the children I gave birth to, or you think they are rusty, poor, and not that noble, then you can abandon them and let them be with me. Grant me custody, and I'll take them away. I don't think these jobs are low-level; on the contrary, labor is the most glorious. Children should do some work and suffer from childhood."
Arthur was speechless for a moment, so he could only say, "Sylvia, don't take advantage of this to trick or anger me; I will never give up custody of Chris, even if I am required to. Let me tell you, the Bridgewater family's descendants will not leave Outside."
"If that's the case, then why are you talking so much nonsense?" Sylvia angrily turned to walk outside.
However, Arthur was standing beside her.
When she turned, he stood still.
She had to turn sideways, but he grabbed her.
"What are you going crazy about again?"
"You woman really don't know what's good at all. Don't forget that I was the one who saved Jennifer when the accident happened. You promised me that you would agree to one request. That night, Cassandra dumped slop on you; it was me who helped you. Don't you have any gratitude now?" Arthur asked to her face.
Sylvia looked directly at him, "That night, I helped you interpret for free, at least I signed a big contract for you. Does that not count as repaying you? As for saving Jennifer, does today count as one of your requests?"
"Of course not." Arthur's face sank, "If it weren't for your incident the afternoon before yesterday, my grandmother wouldn't have fallen ill in the first place."
"How can it be my fault?" Sylvia was furious.
The two of them were about to argue again.
At that moment,
Suddenly, there was a loud cry from the living room.
When Sylvia heard it, it turned out to be a small cry. Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly pushed Arthur away and ran outside.
In the living room.
Elaine immediately pouted and pounced on Arthur, who was walking over, hugging his legs and acting spoiled, "Daddy, Chris wants to hit me."
"Chris, don't hit people; ask for clarification first." Arthur's face tightened towards Chris.
Chris was furious.
Hmph, the scumbag will always cover up for Elaine, this little devil!
"Daddy, Jennifer is taking my little bench," Elaine complained first.
Jennifer shouted angrily, "You liar, I clearly took the small stool first, but you snatched it from me. When you couldn't, you hit me and scratched my face with your fingers."
Jennifer wiped her face with her small hand; it was covered with blood, and she burst into tears again.
Sylvia's heart ached.

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