Chapter 8 Justice for the Children Who Lost Their Lives

Numerous gazes fell on Tiana as soon as those words left her mouth.

Even amongst the many eyes on her, she could instantly tell who the most piercing pair had belonged to—Elizabeth. Her scrutinizing gaze was full of dissatisfaction as she stared at Tiana. From the looks of it, the only reason why Tiana hadn’t been whipped by Elizabeth’s cane was because they weren’t alone at the moment.

Tiana unwillingly took a step back as she gulped. However, she stepped on her son, who was on the floor, instead of the ground. The child then immediately burst into tears and started to wail at the top of his lungs.

Seeing her son cry, she slapped the boy across his cheek. “What are you crying for? Did someone die?” she impatiently hissed.

Five-year-old Theodore Ashe only sobbed harder at that. Brokenhearted, he cried, “Momma, you meanie! Momma is a poo-poo head! I don’t like Momma anymore!”

Tiana was already in a foul mood to begin with, but it worsened when he started giving her a hard time. It made her so infuriated that she itched to send another slap his way.

The mood in the living room gradually dampened as the two of them argued between themselves.

Elizabeth’s face had fallen after spectating the interaction between the mother and son. “Come with me to the study room after you sign the agreement, Rae,” she suddenly said to Rachel, who only nodded in response.

After leaving her signature on the document, she slightly bent toward her son and instructed, “Casper, can you take care of Olive while I’m gone? I will be back in a jiffy.”

“Leave Olive to me!” Casper announced with a grin. “Trust me, Mommy!”

And trusted her son, she did.

had always been his baby sister’s protector ever since he grew

things that she couldn’t afford to

to head off to work in the morning, Casper was the one who took care of Olivia. The child had already learned how to be an older brother to his younger

thought that you ran away from home out of spite. If only I had known the truth four years ago… I didn’t think that useless Francis would lock you

thigh, Rachel couldn’t help but notice how lovingly the older woman treated

back to her home country since she wanted Olivia to receive love

her child as much

years old. Rest assured, I no longer am the naive young

spoke, she could almost see it

bodies of both her first and second son lying on the cold ground

from the lack of oxygen, had quietly passed away and she didn’t even

that, Rachel’s eyes were already wet with

the back. “Since you are here

wordlessly nodded at

was the one who wore the pants in the family. Rachel wouldn’t have to worry about her stay

without repaying the Sinclairs. With the chip that she had developed, the Sinclairs would definitely be

about staying with the Sinclairs if she had something of equal value

were interrupted by a sudden wailing

crying again?” Elizabeth asked, a frown

who would always cause a commotion everytime he

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255