"Although I am an orphan, I would never hurt my own child like this. You made a five-year-old child pour boiling water? You must have the coldest heart!" Lisa, feeling she had someone on her side now, dared to speak her mind.
George Flack caught on to the main point and stopped looking at his phone, raising his head to look at Belly Wescott. His eyes were filled with cruelty: "Did you make him pour boiling water?"
No wonder the wound looked like a burn, but he was fortunate that the burned area wasn't extensive, so he didn't think it could be from boiling water.
Belly Wescott quickly shook her head in self-defense: "George, listen to me, don't listen to her nonsense. That day, when I thought of you coming to pick up the child on Monday, I felt very sad. Dylan kindly offered to pour me a cup of hot water, and I let the housekeeper take him. I thought the housekeeper would do it, but Dylan insisted on pouring it himself and ended up getting hurt."
