To Clara's surprise, she once again saw Sandra Cooper standing before her after many years.

Dressed in expensive and fashionable clothes, Sandra looked graceful and elegant, like a noblewoman. A victorious smile rested on her face that was wearing exquisite makeup.

"We meet again, Clara Wells. By the way, I thought you would fight tooth and nail for Yanny's custody, but you actually gave up without a fight. Let me guess – you're doing it so that you can ask for more compensation, right?" Clara stood in front of the food stall and stared at Clara with mocking eyes, as if she was looking at a loser.

Clara slowly raised her head, "Did you come here just to say that?"

"Of course not. I also want to tell you that Wilson and I will get married soon. When you hand over your son to Wilson in three months, I'll make sure to treat your son 'very well'." Sandra deliberately emphasized the words "very well". Anyone could hear the threat hidden in her words.

Clara narrowed her eyes and glared