Blizzard, First Love and a Wife Who Finally Snaps novel Chapter 215

Isabel went with the police to the testing facility.

The moment Oliver saw her, he ran over and hugged her legs tightly. "Mom."

Isabel pulled him off, her expression impassive. "Don't call me that. I'm not your mother."

"Yes, you are!" Oliver clung to her right hand. "I would never mistake my own mom."

"You little brat." Julian reached out and lifted him aside. "Keep your hands off my wife."

Oliver had never liked Julian. He was the one keeping him from his mom!

"No, you're wrong! You’re daddy's wife, legally! You're the bad guy, the one who's wrecking my mommy and daddy's marriage!"

Julian held him by the collar with two fingers, watching him swing his little fists, and laughed without a trace of pity. "Idiot."

"You're the idiot!" Oliver struggled fiercely, screaming at the top of his lungs, torturing everyone's eardrums.

Even when his throat grew hoarse, he didn't stop, kicking and punching at Julian with all his might.

But he never landed a single hit.

"You big bad guy!"

"Yep, that's me." Julian took it as a compliment and dropped him in front of the police. "Hurry up and do the test. My wife is a busy woman."

The police immediately collected blood samples to be tested.

While they waited, Oliver tried to get close to Isabel again but was blocked by Julian.

"Mom," Oliver whined, "he's bullying me. Didn't you see?"

Isabel was looking at her phone, watching a video Evelyn had sent her.

Both Evelyn and Edmund had wanted to come, but she had stopped them.

She'd given Edmund an assignment and asked Evelyn to supervise.

[You won't believe it, this kid is a true prodigy. You really hit the jackpot. You've found your successor.]

It also made her realize something.

Oliver only seemed to act this way with her.

Did he think she didn't deserve a polite, well-behaved child?

In the past, she might have tolerated it, patiently squatting down to coax him, doing things he liked, and buying him things he wanted.

Now, she felt that perhaps her method of parenting had been flawed.

Since she had a new identity, she decided to let it go.

In the end, it was the police who couldn't stand it anymore and tried to calm Oliver down.

But Oliver kept looking at Isabel, his posture making it clear that he wouldn't get up until she said something.

"Oliver."