I could hear Susan's voice from a distance.
"Oh no, we are all law-abiding citizens. How could we do something like kidnapping children?
"Sir, I think you should have misunderstood. This is my niece's son, and I definitely don't abduct him.
"Look at the place! We live in a villa and drive a luxury car. Do we look like people who need to traffic in children? Now that I'm so rich, I can give birth to a child myself. Sir, you really misunderstood."
The police did not listen to her explanation but repeatedly asked them to bring the little boy to the police station and check his identity.
Grace protected Oscar behind her, with an angry look, and pointed at several policemen arrogantly.
"I have the right not to go. I haven't done anything illegal. Why should I go? What evidence do you have to prove that we are trafficking him?"
As the two men were so difficult to deal with, the police officer immediately took out handcuffs.
"If you don't cooperate, then we will have to take coercive measures."
Oscar was just a kid who had never seen such a scene before, so he immediately burst into tears.
"Mom, I'm scared. I am your child, not someone else's child."
Grace became angrier while hearing his words.
"Did you hear that? The child himself admitted that he is my son, my biological son."
4
The moment Grace finished speaking, Susan immediately slapped her hand, signaling her to shut up.
Grace didn't take it seriously and became even more unscrupulous because I was not there.
"He's my biological son. If you don't believe me, how about I show you the birth certificate?"
With that, Grace started to search in her bag.
Only then did I walk in slowly.
"What did you say? Whose child is this?"
Hearing my voice, Grace turned around, and her hand holding the birth certificate loosened. The next moment, a piece of green paper fell to the ground.
I slowly picked up the birth certificate on the ground and saw Grace's name written on it.
