Chapter 601 601

[Warning: Upsetting Content.]

Chelsea dragged Aaron back to her car after her fight with Chloe in the parking lot. To say that she was pissed was an understatement. She was goddamn mad at her bitch sister that she couldn't wait to claw her beautiful face, so Chloe would know what to feel when her face was ruined by an anonymous attack.

"Mommy, it hurts…." Aaron said as his Mommy gripped his arm tightly until he felt pain. He struggled a little so his Mommy wouldn't be too harsh on him, but Chelsea glared at her son when he pulled his arm.

"Do you want to run away again?" She asked.

"N—No, but it hurts…." Aaron said, looking at his arm, which might be blue now.

Chelsea smirked maliciously and then dug her sharp nails into her son's skin, which made the little boy scream as he saw blood trickling from the tip of his mother's nail.

"Mommy—Mommy, it hurts!"

"THEN SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" Chelsea yelled. "The more you try to struggle, the more I will beat the fucking shit out of you!"

Aaron zipped his mouth instantly. He dared not to struggle when his mother dragged him until they reached their car.

Chelsea opened the car door and just rudely shoved the little boy into the back seat before she sat in the driver seat. She looked at the rearview mirror and saw the little boy biting his lips, trying hard not to sob despite his eyes being already red with tears pooling at the corner of each eye.

Chelsea scoffed, "Why are you crying? Do you not realize that you ruined my visit today? I'm here to consult the doctor and see what kind of plastic surgery I need to have!"

"Don't you want to see me happy? I will fix this scar, and then my eyes, my cheek, my jawline, my nose, and then getting botox in a few spots, I will become MUCH MORE beautiful than that ungrateful bitch Chloe!" Chelsea yelled even harder.

She knew that Aaron was too young to understand what she meant, making her even more pissed because nobody was on her side right now.

"Mommy, don't say bad things about Aunty..." Aaron muttered.

Chelsea couldn't handle it anymore and twisted her body to face Aaron sitting at the back. She glared at Aaron with eyes that could kill, and the scar on her cheeks only made her even scarier, like a monster in the boy's dream.

"Don't you dare to defend her, you little shit! I will fucking punch you in the face if you try to take her side!"

Aaron almost pissed himself out of fear. He retreated until his back hit the backseat and nodded, "I'm sorry, Mommy…."

"Heh, your sorry won't change a thing," Chelsea said. "But that's better than being a little shit who ruins my day."

Chelsea finally calmed down a bit after scaring her son. It was a little revenge, so Aaron would understand not to comment on anything she did or said, or he would be beaten. So far, it had been very successful because her kids dared not to make a mess around the house these days.

'I'm still pissed though, I can't wait to get surgery and see Vincent. I bet he will fall in love so hard when he sees me again,' Chelsea thought. 'He definitely wants to see me after the surgery is done. Why else he keeps sending me money?'

Chelsea had gotten at least ten thousand dollars each month from Vincent. He said it was because Chelsea got laid off from her job as a teacher because she scared the kids too much.

Though, it was actually Chelsea who resigned voluntarily because she thought she didn't need to work hard when she had a future husband as rich as Vincent.

She used the ten grand for different stuff, though.

She used two thousand dollars for her family, which included four children and an elderly mother, so they had to be mindful of their spending. Meanwhile, Chelsea kept the eight thousand all for herself.

'Well, of course, I have to save a lot! I have to get the best doctor for plastic surgery! Those burdens will eventually know that my decision is right and would also benefit when Chelsea gets married to Vincent sooner or later.

Chelsea drove back to her three-decker apartment she shared with her kids and elderly mother. She parked her car, and her mood was instantly ruined again when she saw her three children playing in the playground not far from their apartment.

"Go bring your brothers back to the house. I'm too lazy to watch over them," Chelsea said to Aaron, and the little boy simply nodded and went to the playground to fetch his little brothers.

Chelsea got out of the car and went up to the second floor where her family apartment was located. They used to rent a much smaller and uglier apartment when they were young, but it was thanks to Chloe who asked for Vincent to give her family a better livelihood, so Vincent allowed Chloe's family to live in one of the triple-deckers that Vincent owned.

While they didn't need to pay rent anymore, that didn't mean they were all safe. Because Vincent could kick them out if he wanted to.

'Hah, I bet Vincent doesn't even love Chloe that much. If he does, he wouldn't allow Chloe's family to live in a triple-decker like this. He would simply give a luxurious apartment near Central Park for all of us.'

'Just wait and see me getting that,' Chelsea said. 'Once I get married to Vincent, I will be able to get all the things I want. After all, I will be married to a billionaire, of course I deserve all the good things in life.'

Chelsea started imagining her wedding with Vincent again. It was her only way to make herself feel better after her face got ruined, 'It will all be worth it in the end.'