Chapter 105 Estie Was Beaten 

On the way to kindergarten, Estie sat in the back seat with her school bag in her arms, her eyes drooping, and her tiny body slumped. Wendy Fuller was determined to get acquainted with this little brat. At the very least it should look okay on the outside.

Looking at Estie‘s posture through the rearview mirror, she pretended to be concerned, “Is Estie not feeling well? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?”

Estie heard Wendy but did not raise her head.

Wendy frowned yet continued to show concern softly, “How about I get you a day off from school? Let‘s go back home instead.”

There was still no response. Seconds later, Wendy became impatient, “Estelle Lawrence, I am asking you a question. Why are you making that face? I can‘t even talk nicely to you now, is it?” 

confrontational tone. She shrank into her seat even more and hugged her

brat was the reason why Byron Lawrence was unwilling to marry her. As she ruminated over that thought,

this little brat‘s attitude towards her, would Rosalie Jacobs even have a chance to

of the road with dissatisfaction and slammed on

was caught off guard and fell forward. The little girl pursed her lips, and raised her eyes, to face Wendy‘s terrifying stare

and Estie‘s pupils shrank as she looked around in a panic. This bad lady looked like this every time before she does

and sat in the back row, slamming

so much, it‘s just a show for your father, isn‘t it?” Wendy‘s face twisted wickedly as she tightened the grip around Estie‘s arm,” Was I not good to you all these years? I‘m close to worshipping you like an ancestor. That‘s how you repay me? Do you think I wouldn‘t dare do anything to

from the pain of Wendy‘s death grip, but she still held her tongue and didn‘t make a

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