The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

The tone was low, with a touch of disgust on his face.

Just by looking at Bailey Gomez’s appearance, he was already eighty percent convinced about the child’s background. Keeping them out of the house, what else could he do?

Bailey wasn’t very old, and she would have to get married eventually. If that day came, the child would likely take another man’s surname, which he absolutely couldn’t allow, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Just like when he agreed to let Lydia Williams enter the house back then.

Looking at Bailey and the child, he naturally thought of the scene from those days, how could he possibly show Lydia Williams a good face?

Old Master Jackson held significant authority within the Jackson Family, always having the final say. The decisions he made were rarely opposed by anyone, and now that he was older, his temper had become increasingly emotional and irritable, making no one dare to cross him.

If they angered Old Master Jackson and something happened, the consequences wouldn’t be something a single person could bear.

Lydia Williams got shot the moment she spoke, so naturally, she didn’t dare make a sound anymore.

Bailey Gomez chuckled inwardly but showcased a timid expression on her face, speaking softly, "Joel can’t be without me."

What she meant was that she and the child had to stay together all the time to take care of him.

Lydia Williams was so angry her nose was fuming, and next to her, Zane Jackson wasn’t much better, asking coldly, "Are you saying you want to live in the Jackson Family with her? Do you even deserve it?!"

"You shut up too!" Old Master Jackson struck the ground with his cane.

"Dad!" Zane, naturally less fearful of him than Lydia, said sternly, "Since it’s my child, shouldn’t you let me make the decision on this matter?"

"What damn decision can you make?" Old Master Jackson glared at him without any mercy.

Emma, who hadn’t spoken until now, sat upright, glanced at Bailey, and smiled faintly, "Miss Gomez, it’s common for children to cling, but it’s not that they can’t be apart, it’s just a habit, once they’re separated and adjust for a couple of days, that’s all there is to it."

"But I..."

As soon as Bailey opened her mouth, she met Emma’s leisurely gaze.

She suddenly found herself speechless.

Zane had a wife, and Lydia had given him a son and a daughter. In such circumstances, she could never enter the house, no matter what.

It was already remarkable that the child could be accepted smoothly.

She couldn’t be too greedy, the best strategy was to proceed step by step.

Otherwise—

If she angered Old Master Jackson and Zane Jackson, there would be nothing good for her to gain.

She had to grasp whatever she could.

Bailey seemed to make some sort of decision, biting her lip, dejectedly saying, "I understand, I’m already very happy that Joel can return to the Jackson Family. This matter is my fault, I shouldn’t have been impulsive and damaged the chairman’s family by willfully birthing the child. I’ve wronged the chairman and his wife, I don’t dare to ask for forgiveness, I just hope the Jackson Family can treat Joel well, let him grow up healthy and safe."

Bitch!

She made it sound better than a song!

Did she not consider all this when climbing into bed?

Lydia listened to her speak, feeling utterly disgusted, she was about to vomit.

But there was absolutely nothing she could do, she could only endure it and keep listening.

Bailey spoke softly and weakly for quite a long while, by the end of it, tears were rolling down her face, making her seem genuine and sincere.

Old Master Jackson felt annoyed and didn’t want to look anymore, he turned to Daniella Jackson by his side, saying, "Take the child downstairs first."

"Understood, Dad." Daniella, having returned home, was nearly a hundred percent compliant with Old Master Jackson. Upon hearing his command now, she naturally stood up, approached Bailey, and went to pick up the child.

As soon as her hand touched the child, he started crying.