Chapter 574 Found a Child
Jenny had been locked up for months and finally learned to assess the situation.
If the man in front of her could help, why wouldn't she obey?
Kyle released Jenny and said, "Just endure a little longer, and you will become a perfect piece of art, presented before Fiorello."
Jenny asked anxiously, "Will he fall in love with me then?"
Kyle laughed, looking at Jenny as if she were a lower life form.
Jenny had killed Kimberly, incited Kimberly to kill Fiorello's son, and still deluded herself into thinking Fiorello would love her.
wasn't that wild?
Kyle laughed and said, "Yes, he will let you do whatever you want."
Jenny laughed maniacally, "From now on, I'll do whatever you say. As long as you can avenge me, I'll do anything."
The air was filled with the smell of blood. Kyle looked at the hatred in Jenny's eyes and was very satisfied.
She was a carefully selected weapon.
Jenny thought of the child and asked, "Where is my child? Where did you take my son?"
"You don't need to know," Kyle said. "From now on, act as if you never gave birth to that child."
Jenny felt a sudden pang of reluctance. Even if she didn't like him, she had given birth to him with great effort, and she hadn't even looked at him closely.
This time, Jenny didn't say anything more or ask any further questions.
Maggie came back from outside and, on her way, heard the sound of a baby crying from a trash canlistened to.
Curious, Maggie walked closer and found a baby indeed thrown in the trash can.
It was obviously a newborn, looking pitiful.
Maggie quickly picked up the baby. She checked and found the baby was normal, not disabled, with a loud voice, and didn't seem sick.
How could a healthy baby boy be thrown in the trash can?
Seeing such a small baby, Maggie couldn't help but think of her deceased child.
Some people experienced great difficulties when trying a child, while others don't cherish the ones they have and abandon them.
Maggie, feeling sorry, took the baby home. The baby seemed to have a connection with her, as he stopped crying as soon as he was in her arms.
The baby kept pouting, probably hungry and wanting to eat.
Maggie took the baby home and immediately asked Erin to buy formula and bottles.
Adalia came downstairs and was curious to see the baby, "Mom, why is there a baby? He's so small. Is he a brother or a sister?"
"He's a brother," Maggie said with a smile. "I found him. Isn't he cute?"
"He's so cute," Adalia said, clearly liking him. "So, do I have a brother now?"
Maggie smiled, "Sort of."
Soon, Erin came back with the formula, and Maggie prepared it for the baby.
The baby was really hungry, and as soon as he got the bottle, he started gulping it down.
Maggie held the baby and fed him while Adalia sat beside them, holding the baby's little hand and looking very fond of him.
When Fiorello came back, he saw this warm scene.
Maggie was gently and carefully holding a baby, smiling as she fed him, and Adalia was occasionally playing with the baby.
Fiorello had once imagined such a scene. If their son were still alive, Maggie would surely be a gentle and competent mother, and there would be such a warm moment.
Fiorello couldn't help but stand there watching for a while before walking over and asking, "Where did the baby come from?"
"Daddy, you're back," Adalia said happily. "Mom found him. Look how cute he is, with a tiny nose and tiny hands."
"Found?" Fiorello looked at Maggie.
Maggie finished feeding the baby and said, "When I came back, I found him in the trash can outside the apartment. He's a very healthy baby, probably just born."