"Chris, you can play here first; Mommy and your Grandparents still have something to talk about." After eating, Sylvia took Chris to the lounge next door and handed him a car toy, "You can't play outside."
"Okay, Mommy, you go talk to them. I'll have a good time here." Chris took the toy and started playing.
Sylvia looked at the child's adorable face and couldn't help but kiss his cheek.
Chris, a little sun, had once illuminated her life, but soon, he would no longer belong to her.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Did Daddy bully you again?" Chris looked up and saw his Mommy's red eyes. He was surprised and asked concernedly.
"No, Mommy got sand in eyes; I will go wash them with water now. You can have fun here." Sylvia smiled and stood up.
"Mommy, are you still in pain?" In the bathroom, Sylvia closed the door, turned on the tap, and leaned against the stone platform, crying, while Chris asked from the door.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then you should clean up fast."
"Okay, I will."
After a while, Sylvia came out.
"What did you say? You give up custody of Chris?" In the ward, after Sylvia explained her intentions, Marivic asked in surprise.
"Yes, Chris is a grandson of the Bridgewater family, and being in the Bridgewater family, he will receive the best education. For the sake of the child's well-being and standard growth, I give up his custody." Sylvia answered with a low head.
Jessan was silent.
"Sylvia, are you leaving me?" Although Marivic was sick, her mind was clear.
Sylvia lowered her head and remained silent.
"Sylvia, even if the Bridgewater family can provide the best education for the children, the two children, who are only a little over five years old, would be without their mother and would not have access to motherly love. No one deserves that." Marivic spoke earnestly.
Sylvia's eyes reddened again, "Grandma, I've done my best. I will do my best to come and visit the children in the future."
"Sylvia, can you not leave?" After a long time, Marivic asked tremblingly.
Sylvia shook her head, "If my name isn't right, my words won't go well. I can't stay here for a long time; it will attract criticism."
"Jessan, Arthur is really useless. He can't even keep a woman. I tried so many provocative methods, but they didn't succeed." Marivic sighed in distress.
Jessan's eyes were deep, "Don't be fooled by Sylvia's appearance. She actually has a lot of intentions in her heart. She's afraid that no matter what Arthur does, he won't be able to win her heart. If nothing else, he only has it. With this fact, Elaine can't pass acceptance in her heart. She won't accept the fact of her existence easily, but this way, the children will suffer."
"Hey, how could this happen? It's really a sin, but I believe that Sylvia is kind-hearted and wouldn't be so decisive and heartless." Marivic wiped away her tears, feeling heartbroken.
"I hope so."
Jessan sighed.
Bridgewater Corporation.
In the conference room.
Arthur was in the midst of a multinational corporation meeting.
The man was dressed in a black haute couture suit.
After a while, the secretary walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.

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