Chapter 1162

As the streetlights flickered on, a steady stream of private cars cruised past James, and even the taxis were all occupied. It was 8:00 pm, marking the start of the city's lively night. Finding an empty taxi was rare where James stood. He waited by the roadside, phone in hand, trying to flag one down. "I just wrapped up. I'll be there soon to pick you up," he messaged Abigail. "Alright. I'll wait," came her text reply. It was still another 30 minutes before James finally picked up Abigail. By the time he arrived, Grace had already changed into her home attire. "What took you so long to pick Abby up today?" Grace asked, holding the baby. James moved forward, attempting to reach Cliff. Grace quickly leaned back and warned, "I'm telling you, my son is about to fall asleep. If you make him cry now, you won't get away with it tonight!" Abigail swiftly held James' hand down, preventing him from getting near Cliff. James eyed them as if he were some kind of menace. "Alright. I won't