Chapter 155. Quarrel

Rachel heard Amber’s voice and immediately turned her head around. She smiled evilly. “Well, well, look who it is…”

Her gaze intensified as she looked over to Mel who was sleeping in Pierce’s arms. Before Rodney had mentioned it, she would never have imagined that Mel was related to her. But after listening to what Rodney had said, she realized the child in front of her looked just like a young Rodney.

She couldn’t help but walk over and reach out to stroke Mel’s head. Pierce dodged to one side and looked at her warily. “Mrs. Barron, what were you trying to do?”

“Is this boy my grandson?” Rachel felt a twinge of upset that she had not managed to touch Mel, but her sadness was soon washed away, replaced by excitement.

“Mrs. Barron, you’re mistaken. This is my son, not your grandson!” Amber walked up to them, her face taut. She might be patient with Rodney, but Rachel… was the last person on earth that she wanted to see.

“You…” Rachel’s face changed. “Amb