Chapter 29: Good grief
"Damn..." Heaven hissed, checking her cracked lip in the mall's restroom. The woman's slap hurt. She must have put all her strength into that one slap.
'The last time someone tried to touch me, Bear cut his hand off,' she thought, touching her slightly swollen cheek.
This body wasn't used to pain. If not for the soul's strong mentality and experience, her cheek would swell much worse. After all, that slap originated from anger after Heaven provoked that woman.
"But well, at least, I got myself out of that situation." Heaven dropped her hand, staring at the wide mirror before her. "That woman really makes me angry — why is this Heaven a magnet to people like them?"
She frowned, thinking about all the people surrounding Heaven. First, Paula Shen and then that woman. Although that other woman she encountered in the bakeshop doesn't have any connections with Heaven, that woman would be if what she kept gloating about was true.
"Just what is he thinking?" she wondered, pondering what was going on in Dominic's head for him to give such a generous offer to the family of that kid who was bullying his son. Her frown deepened, recalling what the women were talking about.
[I heard the young master Zhu doesn't have a mother to take care of him. Knowing how busy CEO Zhu was, I'm certain he couldn't focus on the child.]
Heaven had a lot of arguments to shut down those remarks, but somewhere inside, she felt bad for Heaven's son. Five years. For five years, Heaven didn't meddle with her son's affair even when the young master Sebastian Zhu entered school. She didn't even know what her son's school was or where it was; what were his favorites, hobbies, and anything.
The current Heaven could look into her memories to know a person or recall an event. But everything about her son was almost blank. It only proved how Heaven didn't even try to know anything about the child she had given birth to.