Wendy looked at her son, who was still young, in front of her but hesitated to pick up the phone.
She knew her son was smart, and what he was showing her at this time must not be something pleasant.
Wendy had a bad feeling, a feeling that drove her to avoid Jake's eyes and lower her head.
Jake said, "Mummy, you can't avoid it anymore." Jake looked at Wendy with some heartache.
They had come back to Lake City six months ago with hatred.
Slowly, Wendy was touched by Michael and knew there was a misunderstanding about what had happened before.
If everything Michael did before was because of the child, then why not lie to Wendy for the rest of her life?
Jake shoved the phone directly into Wendy's hand and said with a sullen expression on his face, "Mummy, take a look."
Leah, curious, leaned over the table, looked over at Wendy, and asked, "What are you looking at? I want to see it too."
