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To cure my son Freesia's autism, I specifically went abroad for training.
That night during our video call, I found him curled up under the table, his eyes darting around, too afraid to look at me.
Worried, I contacted his tutor. She said to alleviate my son's separation anxiety, she had specially brought her child to keep Freesia company!
The next second, she sent me a photo of the two boys together.
The boy was wearing Freesia's favorite clothes.
I messaged my husband, but he carelessly replied:
"Thanks to Sunny, Freesia has made his first real friend in life."
"Freesia gave those clothes to Sunny himself! Can't you, as his mother, be a little less stingy?!"
Uneasy, I rushed home early, only to discover a hidden secret.

Autism Son Cared for Until Incontinent

Nolan knelt on the ground, picking up the shattered pieces one by one, cursing, "You stupid idiot!"


The woman was furious. "How dare you call me names? You better explain yourself clearly. What's the deal with this bracelet? Who's that trashy woman? And what about my Sunny? Didn't you say he went to your villa to enjoy himself? Why is he at the police station?"


Nolan lifted his head, glaring at me with hatred. "Britta, I told you to withdraw the complaint. Did you hear me?"


I firmly refused. "Can they be arrested now?"


Our entire group was taken to the police station.


Coincidentally, Sunny and the driver, Mr. Harrington, were getting out of another police car.


Sunny looked like he'd been through a meat grinder, barely able to stand.


Upon seeing Nolan and that woman, he couldn't hold back anymore and shouted, "Dad! Mom! Help me!"


The woman was on the verge of tears, tugging at Nolan to do something.


Chapter 8