Mara kept saying that she loved her children and committed these mistakes for their sake. But she never mentioned Zion, as if she had forgotten that she had a son.

In the end, she was still selfish.

Because in the Murray family, the daughter could help her get everything, but the son couldn't.

The Murray family was strict with their sons, and they needed to earn their own money.

The Murray family could be their support, background, and starting point, but not their bank account.

However, Mara thought that Delia, her daughter, was different.

Delia was weak and didn't need to work hard.

She could just rely on her looks to get what she wanted.

At worst, her dowry would be a large sum of wealth when she got married.

Clara looked at Mara coldly, and it was impossible for her not to hate her.

"Mara, you will get retribution," she said softly.

Martin also stood up and said, "Susie, let's go."

There was no need to ask anymore; it was meaningless.

He wanted Mara, who was in prison, to suffer.

Mara panicked when she saw the killing intent in Martin's eyes.

"Martin, Martin! Don't go!"

"Let me see Lucy, please!"

Susie sneered and said, "Aunt Mara, Mom said you only care about your own beauty! You will never be allowed to see Sister Lucy."

Mara looked at Martin and Clara, but they remained indifferent.

So, she turned to Susie and said, "Susie, help me, Aunt Mara! I was wrong, please beg your Uncle Martin for mercy..."

"Susie, didn't you always miss your mom when you first came here? Children will miss their mothers! Lucy must miss her mom too... So, you can't be so selfish. You can't make Lucy sad..." Mara begged.

"Sister Lucy doesn't miss you at all!" Susie said with a shake of her head.

Mara was shocked and seemed to have been stimulated. She became emotional and said, "How is that possible? Lucy can't be so selfish and heartless!"

She had done everything for her daughter... She had done so much for her! How could she not miss her? How could she not think of her!?

Did that mean that everything she had done was a failure, and that even her education was a failure!?

Mara cried out, "You can't do this! You are too selfish! You can't involve innocent children in your revenge! Lucy is innocent, you can't do this..."

Susie shook her head and said, "Aunt Mara, Sister Lucy is doing fine now. Meeting you would only cause trouble for her."

Mara refused to believe it and shook her head repeatedly. "How is that possible? You must have said something to her. You must have taught her behind my back, saying that Mom didn't want her, right!?"

Martin directly took Susie's hand and left without looking back.

Mara's ankle chain jingled as she tried to follow them, but she was held back!

The door closed, and Mara's desperate cries were also shut out.

Mara was desperate and unwilling.

Why...why couldn't she see Lucy!? Lucy was her child, what right did they have to do this!

Before, Lucy couldn't bear to be away from her mother for even a moment, but now she didn't even come to see her... Her Lucy wouldn't be so selfish, it must be what they taught her.

They were all evil people, it was all their fault... Mara shouted, cried, and was taken away without explanation.

The iron door closed, and Mara felt that the light in her world had also been shut out, and from then on her life was pitch black!

In the car, Susie asked, "Uncle Martin, why does Aunt Mara act like this? She likes girls, but not Zion."

When she was at Boston Bishop before, her previous dad and stepmom, grandparents, all hoped that her stepmom would give birth to a younger brother.

One time, they suddenly asked her if Aunt Mara was having a little brother or a little sister in her belly.

She instinctively said, "little sister," but they still got angry.

So, Susie didn't quite understand why Aunt Mara didn't like Zion.

Martin said, "Because the Murray family has a lot of boys, and they don't raise spoiled children. So, when the boys turn 18, they have to go out and work hard on their own."

Susie asked curiously, "But girls don't have to?"

Martin didn't answer, but instead asked her, "What do you think, Susie?"

Susie solemnly said, "Of course we have to work hard, people need to work hard!"

"Susie wants to earn a lot of money so Uncle Martin doesn't have to work so hard anymore! Our family can play together happily every day!"

Martin couldn't help but laugh, and the cold and murderous intent that Mara had just provoked slowly dissipated.

"Great!" he said, "Then Uncle Martin will wait for you."

Susie nodded heavily, "Mm-hmm!" Suddenly, she stretched out her finger and said, "Uncle Martin, pinky promise!"

Martin extended his hand, and Susie hooked her finger around his, saying, "Pinky promise, hang yourself, a hundred years, no change!"

She thought for a moment and muttered to herself, "Wait, why did Lago hang himself? Why only a hundred years?"

She wanted to be with her family for a thousand or even ten thousand years.

Then the little one said seriously, "Lago, stamp it, don't change for ten thousand years!"

Martin couldn't help but let out a low laugh that seemed to come from his lungs, refreshing and pleasant.

As soon as they returned to the Murray family, Lucy ran out. "Hey, where did you guys go? You left without a word!"

Susie looked at Martin, unsure whether to tell the truth. Does Lucy think about her mother?

Martin looked at her encouragingly.

There are some things that he, as an adult, is not convenient to say.

Susie only said, "Lucy, we went to see your mother."

Lucy was stunned.

Mother... She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Oh, I miss my mother too."

Sometimes, before she fell asleep at night, or when she just woke up, her mother was always by her side.

Martin's heart sank a little... Susie was afraid that Lucy would be upset and quickly grabbed her hand, "Don't be sad, Lucy, you still have me! I will take care of you!"

Martin's mouth twitched.

The little one had a round face, big round eyes, and a childish voice, but she was very serious, which was too cute.

However, ... "That's not how you use 'I will take care of you,'" Martin couldn't help but correct her.

Susie raised her little hand, "Uncle Martin, don't speak!" Didn't she just try to comfort Lucy? Stop messing around!

Martin remained silent.