Come Back to Me

Chapter 17 I Have No Right To Refuse (Part One)

"So what do you want to do?"

Tracy said impatiently. She thought she had a good temper and didn't feel angry at all, but she found that her good temper seemed to fade away after she married Brody.

It was really father and son.

Seeing ray keep silent, Tracy felt her heart beat more strongly.

"Ray, could you please come down for a while? I need to make my bed set."

This time, she didn't ask for Ray's consent. Instead, she put her hands in Ray's armpit and lifted him out of bed.

The phone on the bed caught her attention.

Since she was not taking her phone with her, Tracy was exceedingly confused. As a result, she switched to the brightness on the screen.

Suddenly, the message page showed up, which stunned her. "Ray, remember to avenge for auntie."

This sentence, however, made Tracy stunned for quite a while.

"Well..."

Ray cried before she could think more.

All of a sudden, Tracy became flurried. She wanted to say something to comfort him, but she didn't know how.

So she lowered her head and said cautiously, "ray, look at you. How old are you? Why are you still crying?"

Her consolation sounded a bit critical, but in others' eyes, it sounded so different.

Ray cried so sadly. She even suspected that if he was not dumb, he might howl.

The moment Brody pushed the door open and walked in, Tracy stretched her arms into Ray's armpit, trying to lift him to bed.

"What are you doing?" His furious voice echoed in the bedroom.

She put ray on the bed and was startled by the sudden sound.

But she calmed down very soon.

"Ray..."

"Shut up."

Tracy was interrupted by an angry voice.

She chose to keep silent too.

"Ray, what's wrong?" Said Brody softly.

Ray didn't say anything but stopped crying.

"Ray, don't be afraid. Tell me what happened."

His patience astonished Tracy. He looked at the kid carefully and nervously, as if she had an illusion.

He seemed to be afraid of ray being hurt and wronged.

With these thoughts in her mind, Tracy laughed at herself, wondering how much he loved this child.

What was more ridiculous was that she, as a stepmother, didn't know the real identity of the child when he took the child to home for raising.

Ray did not say anything, but timidly looked at Tracy.

However, under his seemingly calm but actually chilly gaze, Tracy felt herself in a cold sweat, a kind of tension emerging in her heart somehow.

She felt a chill down her spine.

Tracy did not understand why a kid would hate her for no reason.

Taking a glance at the silent Tracy, who was standing beside ray, Brody's heart was covered with dust because of her silence and Ray's hint.

An idea came to his mind.

"Ray, why are you crying? Tell me." This time, he talked to ray in a serious tone.

Ray looked at Tracy timidly and then moved his little body straight into Brody's arms. His eyes were full of fear.

"Ahahah..." He cried again.

Was he afraid of her?

Tracy immediately understood what Ray meant.

However, what Brody was thinking in his mind was totally different from that of Tracy.

He gently held Ray's chubby little face in his big palm and encouraged him, "ray, don't be afraid. What on earth happened?"

His patience surprised Tracy.

However, ray "said" and pointed at Brody with his little hand. Seeing this, Tracy was almost frightened out of her wits.

He was saying that she hit him.

"No --"

Taking a step forward, she wanted to query ray.

"Snap -"

The sound of the slap reverberated through the whole bedroom.

Fast in speed and strong in strength.

All of a sudden, the air around became extremely quiet.

She turned her face to one side as if she had been stunned, while ray still wore a cold expression.

Brody was confused too.

After a few seconds of silence, she turned her head, tears in desperation in her eyes.

She stared at him without moving. Her eyes were full of despair.

How could he slap her without a reason? She didn't feel surprised when he did that, but he did it in the wrong.

Tracy was overwhelmed with grievance. Her heart was as if it had been cut into pieces by a knife. It was bleeding.

Covering her face with one hand, Tracy stared at his cold face with tears in her eyes. She didn't say anything, but the tears kept falling from her eyes.

Her eyes were full of despair which made people tremble.

It seemed that Brody just remembered what he had done. He just stared at Tracy, confused.

At this time, Ray got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Brody was annoyed by her desperate eyes and could not help yelling in his mind, 'resist!'!

But he was wrong.

After she stared at him for a few seconds, she rushed to the door.

Then, she chased ray to another room.

The moment Ray came in, she banged the door with all her strength.

At the same time, she heard the man's voice, "what do you want to do?"

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Tracy roared at the boy who was hiding in the corner.

At the same time, a brilliant idea occurred to her. The mobile phone

She remembered the message on her phone, which must be from Elsa. If they were talking at the door, what would they talk about to revenge her.

Suddenly, like waking up from a dream, she understood everything.

Ray was stunned by Tracy's aggressiveness and kept silent at the foot of the bed. This time, she saw the fear in his eyes.

"Come here!" Tracy raised her voice and shouted at him.

Ray still didn't move.

"You say -"

Seeing that ray didn't have any reaction, she took two steps to rush in front of him.

"What are you doing, Tracy? "

At the same time, Brody dragged her away, leaving Ray far behind.

She directly got rid of Brody's hand and stared at Ray.

"Tell me, what did I do wrong to you? Why do you treat me like this? Do you think your stepmother is a bad person? So you started it first? Do you think I'm not as good as your real mother? Let me tell you, if your mother really loves you, she will not divorce your father and abandon you. "

She felt so wronged that she almost cried out.

Tracy choked with sobs. But she still insisted and angrily said a complete sentence.

Ray looked at her in fear as if he was afraid that she would beat him.