The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 503

Chapter 503

That was how Felice had managed to pull it off.

Lance’s expression was frosted with anger. “If she’s that careless, she has no business teaching at that kindergarten. Inform them to terminate her employment.”

“Yes, sir,” the bodyguard replied.

Lance turned his attention to Jasper, his tone softening slightly. “Jasper, come here.”

But the boy only buried himself deeper into Felice’s arms, shaking his head frantically. “No! I want my mommy! Uncle Lance, I want to stay with my mommy! Please don’t send her away!”

The little boy cried pitifully, his large eyes filled with desperate pleading.

Lance’s gaze darkened, the icy aura around him intensifying.

Felice looked up at him, pleading. “Lance, I’m begging you. Everything before was my fault, but the child is innocent. You can’t let him grow up without his parents. I swear I’ll listen to you. I won’t cause any trouble. Just let me stay by his side.”

“Pull her away.”

Lance showed zero sympathy. He stepped forward and snatched Jasper directly from Felice’s arms.

“My son! Give me my son!”

Felice screamed, her voice tearing from her throat as her entire body trembled.

The bodyguards quickly pinned her down and covered her mouth, muffling her screams into desperate whimpers.

“Mommy!”

Jasper reached out his little hands, trying to grab Felice, but Lance

carried him away.

The boy began kicking and punching Lance, crying hysterically for his

mother.

Frowning, Lance practically shoved the kid into the back of the SUV. Watching the boy gasp for air between sobs, he tugged at his collar in frustration.

‘If you keep crying, you’ll never see her again.”

He threatened coldly. The sheer force of his presence completely ntimidated Jasper.

The little boy shrank into the corner of the seat, still hiccuping and crying, ears streaming down his face. He choked out, “You’re a bad man! You’re nean! You’re a bad man!”

ance stepped out of the vehicle, shutting the door to block out the crying.

He walked over to Felice, looking down at her pleading eyes with utter ndifference. “All those times you tried to get close to Jasper… do you really just want to quietly stay by his side?”

Felice nodded frantically. “Mmm…”

She tried to speak, but with her mouth covered, she couldn’t form words.

Lance said, “You hid your desire for revenge while living with the Blair family for years. I can’t trust you around him. What if you lay low for another ten years and poison his mind?”

Felice shook her head desperately, trying to convey that she wouldn’t.

Lance stared at her with cold detachment. “I’m sending you out of the country. If you behave, I’ll let you see Jasper once a year.”

If she didn’t, she would never see her son again.

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