"Anyway, the entrance exam is over, and Gavin can be independent. Ethan, bring Gavin here right now, and don't let him meet this irresponsible woman again. Don't let her ruin my precious grandson."
After that, Ella glared at me. "Knowing that Gavin was coming, Bella even made his favorite beef pizza. Compared to a petty woman like you, Bella is more like Gavin's mother."
Over the years, I worked tirelessly and without complaint for my son. I gave everything unconditionally, but to the Harrington family, my efforts were nothing compared to Bella's beef pizza.
They actually thought that Bella, the person who indirectly caused Gavin's death, was more suitable to be his mother than I was.
Ironic.
How ironic.
I laughed, tears streaming down my face. "Lila, are you losing your mind?" They eyed me like I was a madwoman.
"Gavin is my son, not a bargaining chip for you to use. A woman like you who doesn't care about his preferences and has no sense of responsibility is really not worthy of being his mother," Ethan said angrily. "Today is my mother's birthday. If you don't want to be here, you can leave, but Gavin must attend. He is my son, a descendant of the Harrington family. Hurry up and bring him out!"
At that point, I stopped laughing and looked at Ethan with red eyes. "I have brought Gavin," I said, my voice steady.
Confused, Ethan looked around and asked, "Where is he?"
The other members of the Harrington family were also looking around, searching for Gavin. Sophia, my mother-in-law, even stood up from her seat, squinting to find him. "Where is my precious grandson?"
I took the urn out of my bag and placed it heavily on the table. "He's here," I said, my voice trembling with grief and fury.
