“Oh, Ms. Newman.”

Carrie also harbored deep hatred for her elder sister, but she suppressed it fiercely, not daring to let even a trace show.

“Mrs. York’s given birth, right? I came to see her,” Carrie said, maintaining a polite smile.

Camryn stared at her for a long moment before replying coolly, “Wait a moment. I’ll check if Serenity is awake. If she’s willing to see you, I’ll let you in.”

With that, she closed the door, leaving Carrie standing outside.

Carrie’s face darkened briefly before she quickly regained her composure.

Camryn turned and walked back into the room, telling Serenity, “It’s my scheming little sister. She says she wants to see you and the baby. Do you want to meet her?”

“Since she’s here, let her in. Here, hold him for me. She keeps her distance from you, so if you’re holding him, she won’t ask for him.”

Serenity was not afraid of what Carrie might do to her, but she was wary of any harm that might come to her child. Some people were cruel enough to pinch a