Chapter 251: Why Call the Murderer's Phone

For years, she had never gone out to work, so she was quite tender and soft by nature.

Her proudest and most satisfying achievement was giving birth to three excellent sons and raising a beautiful, sweet, and sensible daughter.

Over these years, though she might not have made notable contributions, she certainly endured hardships.

And yet, Henry Summers had the audacity to scold her with such a cold and angry tone.

Henry Summers also realized that his emotions had gotten the better of him, but he was so vexed at the moment that he had no desire to comfort her.

Rather brusquely, he made some perfunctory remarks before hanging up the phone.

Yalena Grace immediately came over, gently soothing him: "Henry, don't be angry. It's not worth damaging your health over this."

Henry Summers sat in the sofa, his mood gradually calming down.

He wrapped his arms around Yalena Grace's waist, kissing her face, "You understand me best."

Yalena Grace giggled coyly in his embrace.