CONTINUATION OF THE PAST
"That's nonsense; she has been good to us; she even let us stay in a presidential suite with her."
"Can't you see she is just using us as a charity case?" Mrs. Finn's eyes were filled with hate and envy; she also wanted to be treated nicely and let everyone bow their heads to her.
"Water," Mrs. Tyler muttered; her tone was weak.
"Return the baby now," John said with urgency visible in his eyes.
"If they discover this, which they will, then we will both rot in jail, you ungrateful woman."
"If you mention this, then you won't only lose a daughter today. You will lose a wife because I won't hesitate to kill myself," she warned before the door pushed open.
"Did she wake up?" Mr. Tyler questioned them before he placed the bouquet on the table.
"I need water," Mrs. Tyler muttered again, and her husband immediately filled a cup with water.