Chapter hundred and fifty
The young hung over mother of the baby Elixir was holding stared at her insistently. It was like she was afraid to look away. Many thoughts raced through her drunken mind. She could make a run for it but she wouldn't go far and the woman sitting in front her with her infant, didn't look like someone who would chase after her. But she could enter her car and simply run her over. So, for now she had to make do with just watching her like a hawk.
"What is your name?" Elixir asked, her tone sounded relaxed.
As Elixir waited patiently for her husband's mistress to answer, she placed the baby on his feet to test the strength of his bones. Good! At least, they didn't completely wreck him for good.
