Richelle Dunn felt both sad and distressed, and responded softly to her son.
"Of course, he is your and your sister's Grandpa Clarkson, as long as you like, you can talk to him on the phone."
The children shouldn't have to be so careful and put up with such grievances, but because of her, they must be cautious even around their closest relatives.
Although she is the children's mother, she has not deprived them of the right to enjoy the affection of their elders.
"Great! I'll tell my sister! Mummy, you must take good care of daddy, my sister and I will be good at home!"
Timothy happily hung up the phone, and Richelle stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with mixed feelings, thinking of the suffering the children had gone through, she felt that she should speed up the process so that the children could appear in front of Roy Lewis openly and uprightly.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong with my brother and sister?"
Timmy's voice brought Richelle back from her wandering thoughts.
