"Clara, that's nonsense," Sandra said while leisurely sipping her tea, "Don't you blush when you lie in front of a child? You were jealous of me and Wilson, so you pushed me down the stairs, trying to kill me and my baby. Fortunately, I managed to survive, but my baby..."

Sandra deliberately looked at Yanny and said, "If my baby were alive, my baby would be about the same age as your son."

"Sandra, shut up!" Clara said. She knew that Sandra was intentionally saying this so that Yanny would hea