Candace gnashed her teeth as she shouted, "How dare you!"
"Haven't you already experienced it firsthand?"
Grace responded blandly. "You've suffered enough last night. Do you intend on continuing today?"
Candace opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.
She pursed her lips.
Grace gazed at her coldly, a new impression of Candace imprinted on her. "I don't mind if you are willing to experience it again."
The mother and daughter looked at each other in silence.
After a long time, Candace asked, "Where is Lowell?"
"I'm taking care of him," Grace replied. "Oh, that's not right. Heinz is the one taking care of him. You must be disappointed, even if I want to take care of Lowell, I don't have the ability to do so anymore."
At the moment, she couldn't afford to raise a child with such high costs of living.
If it weren't for Heinz, she would've needed to work even harder. She might be able to raise him well, but it would be nowhere near as good as Heinz could do it.