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Chapter 5 Give Back My Daughter
It took Chelsea a long time to calm down. Just then, her cell phone rang.
When she answered it, even her fingertips were trembling.
The butler's voice soon came over, "Ma'am, come back quickly. The old lady is mad."
A woman's rasp also came over from the other end.
"Tell Chelsea, she has 20 minutes to come back or stay outside forever!"
Chelsea hung up the phone and took a deep breath. A tenacious expression then appeared on her straight face.
When she stepped into the house, it was already around 9:00 p.m. Without saying anything, Frida Gilmore slapped her.
Chelsea fell to the floor. Her teeth bit through the corner of her lips, and the taste of blood filled her mouth.
Frida got angrier, pointed at her nose, and cursed, "You fooled around and came back so late. What kind of daughter-in-law are you? Kris cried the entire afternoon and refused to have dinner!"
Chelsea got to her feet, replying, "Kris is my son. He didn't behave, and it's normal for me to teach him a lesson!"
Frida hadn't expected her retort and got even madder.
Elise fanned the flames, "Frida, Chelsea is young and ignorant. Be magnanimous with her."
"Elise, that's sensible of you. If Kris had a mother like you, he would surely grow up into a great man."
"Rest assured, I'll take care of Kris's education." Elise supported the old lady and looked at Chelsea provocatively.
With Frida's support, she would be able to marry into the Jenkins family, and Chelsea would be kicked out of the door.
Chelsea looked at the two who were as intimate as mother and daughter. Unable to hold back, she slammed the report on the table, "Care to explain the test report?"
Frida intended to reprimand Chelsea. When she saw the paternity test report, she was shocked but managed to quibble, "What report? Chelsea, what tricks are you playing again?"
Her eyes turned icy, "I've figured out everything! Kris is Elise's son! You lied to me!"
Frida panicked. Back when Marvin Jenkins was seriously ill, everyone wanted more share of the family property and coveted the top position in Jenkins Group!
Among Marvin's grandchildren, only Morrel married early, and his wife was pregnant. Chelsea had a chance to give birth to the eldest great-grandson of the Jenkins family!
Unfortunately, what Chelsea gave birth to was a girl!
Luckily, Elise also gave birth to a child for Morrel, and it was a boy!
Therefore, she consented to their scheme of replacing the girl with Kris for more shares of the family property.
They were both Morrel's children after all. What was the big deal?
Elise squeezed Frida's hand and looked at Chelsea indifferently, "Easy, you failed to give birth to a son after all. Without Kris, how could Morrel sit in the CEO's position of Jenkins Group? How could you lead the life of a noblewoman? Instead of thanking me, you get mad at me."
Chelsea lost her temper and asked angrily, "Where is my daughter?"
"How would I know? Dead maybe." Elise replied nonchalantly.
Slap…
Chelsea lunged at Elise and smacked her so heavily that several red imprints appeared on her face.
"How dare you hit me!" Elise flared up and rushed over to fight Chelsea.
Just then, Kris ran into the living room with a Masked Yaiber and hit Chelsea with the toy, "Bad mother, how dare you bully my mommy!"
As the boy hit her, her heart broke.
She loved him dearly for four years…
She glanced at a cold-eyed Frida and a gloating Elise. The image of a little girl suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Mommy, where are you? Why do you abandon me?" She wept.
Chelsea flew into a rage.
She yanked Kris into her arms and throttled him. Her eyes were crimson on her mad face as if she were going to choke the boy who took her daughter's place.
A stunned Elise hurriedly went up to pull and shove her, "Let go of Kris! You're hurting him!"
Regardless of everything, Chelsea demanded, "Give back my daughter!"
"Chelsea, do you know what you're doing?"
She wouldn't listen. At the thought of her daughter in a perilous condition, she was going crazy, "Give me back my daughter! Or collect your son's dead body!"