Chapter ３５

Mrs. Sue  took out her phone and scrolled through Trista's images. She sighed and said, "What a wonderful child! She is very stunning. Do you believe she has a facial deformity? Destroy the driver's face, Ira!"

"All OK, all right." Chester softly rubbed her on the back and calmed her "I understand you are concerned about our son, but she passed away. What is the point of doing something at this stage?"

"How lovely my daughter-in-law should be!" Sue wept, " I'm sorry... I'm late... Waah... My grandsons... I'm sorry... I'm late..."

"All OK, all right." Chester sighed,  "What exactly are you referring to? Donald is in desperate need of our consolation right now..."

"By the way, where is Donald?"  Sue raised her eyes to me and inquired.

"Master is still at the hospital. He's obviously in a foul mood..."

"Should we go to the hospital, honey?"

"Allow Donald to deal with it on his own. He's had to be alone. Let's go back first."

"But..."