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.

always been his baby sister’s protector ever since he grew into a sensible little adult two years

that she couldn’t

head off to work in the morning, Casper was the one who took care of Olivia. The child had already learned how to

had always 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 up for eight whole months! Rae, the shares that were rightfully yours had all been transferred to your stepsister, Shirley after the Yates announced your

help but notice how lovingly the older woman

the reasons why Rachel brought Olivia back to her home country since

Elizabeth would care for her

gently. “I don’t want you to have to worry about something like this at eighty-three years old. Rest assured, I no longer am the naive young miss I once was.

spoke, she could almost see it happening all over

she discovered the lifeless bodies of both

children, with their faces purple from the lack of oxygen, had quietly passed away and she didn’t even know where their bodies

thought of that, Rachel’s eyes were

cry…” Elizabeth patted her on the back. “Since you are here at the Sinclair Residence, treat this as your

wordlessly nodded at

head of the Sinclair Residence, Elizabeth was the one who wore the pants in the family. Rachel wouldn’t have to worry about her stay as long as Elizabeth welcomed

the Sinclairs. With the chip

feel guilty about staying with the Sinclairs if

by a sudden wailing from outside

Theodore crying again?” Elizabeth asked, a frown appearing

son, was someone who would always cause a commotion everytime he and his mother returned

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