Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 218 

Dew had heard the sounds of a piano before her car stopped. There was only one piano in the Winters family villa, and it was the one she had bought. Who was touching her piano?

Dew pushed the car door open, got out, and quickly walked to the living room’s entrance. She glanced around the main door and the living room before seeing a pink figure sitting in front of the piano. The figure looked exactly like Adina. How could that b*tch’s daughter play her piano? Before Dew realized it, she had already rushed into the living room and pushed Melody away. Melody was playing the piano. Her fingers swept over the keys quickly, and she was so close…. so close to figuring out which part had gone wrong. But at that moment, a strong breeze blew over. It completely lifted her. One second she was sitting on the high bench, and the next, she had unexpectedly fallen. The bench was for adults, so it was tall. When Melody hit the ground, she screamed in pain. “You little b*stard! How dare you touch my piano?!”

Dew was livid.

When she saw Melody’s face that resembled Adina’s, she instantly recalled her terrible childhood memories. Since Adina looked prettier than her from a young age, no matter which school they attended, Adina would always be the most beautiful girl in the school. Meanwhile, she would always be the sister of the most beautiful girl! It had been many years, and she had managed to suppress her anger, but this little b*stard just brought it all back.

Dew raised her arm angrily and tried to slap Melody without mercy. “Mel, get away!” Harold was completely shocked by the situation.

He never thought that Dew would have the guts to behave atrociously in the Winters family villa.

he snapped out of it, Melody had already fallen to the floor, and Dew was

so he could only

Slap!

was delivered to

sound resonated in the living room. Dew suddenly became sober

When Duke opened the door of his study and went downstairs,

cold aura. “I’m sorry, Harold. I didn’t do it on purpose.” Dew’s voice was shaking When Harold was little, she could pinch him whenever

Harold started to understand things, she never hurt him

of doing that because

she tried to touch Harold’s

moment she extended her arm, Harold bit her. “You foul witch! You’re a winch! Get out of my house right