Chapter 130 Scapegoat

Amy's eyes were filled with terror as she looked at Clarissa. It was as if she didn't recognize her anymore. The thing in Clarissa's hand belonged to her precious son. Amy only had one child. He was a little slow, and his favorite thing in the world was that little stuffed toy. But now, the toy was in Clarissa's hands, which meant she had figured out Amy's weak spot. Amy's pupils shrank sharply, and her face went deathly pale. That faded teddy bear was Ryan Montclair's treasure, something he never let go of. Yet, here it was, in Clarissa's grasp. She was even casually toying with it. "Ms. Sutten…" Amy's voice trembled so badly that it was almost unrecognizable. "What… What are you trying to do?" Clarissa smiled faintly, her fingertips brushing lightly over the bear. Her tone was casual. "Nothing. I just think this bear is kind of cute. "Amy, your son's getting older now, isn't he? I heard he's been playing by the pond behind the complex a lot lately. The water there is pretty de