"I'm gonna tell Grandma, Daniel hit me!"
"I'm gonna tell Grandma, it hurts, it really hurts-"
Grandma always said, nobody's gonna bully me!
If Daniel won't play with me, it's his loss!
I'm not wrong, it's Brittany who's shameless. All I did was teach the homewrecker's son a lesson. I'm right!
The butler held Twila, casting a disapproving glance at Brittany: "Ms. Lynette, Twila is just a child. Why hold onto this issue?"
Marrying into the royal family was already reaching for the stars.
Causing trouble instead of keeping a low profile? That's not proper!
Twila, nestled in the butler's arms, stopped her tears, her eyes gleaming with triumph.
So what if she has to marry Dad, I'm his daughter, and Brittany can't compare to me!
Brittany chuckled lightly: "Go back and tell Hestia and the Queen, I need an explanation for this. If they refuse to give me one, then-"
Her words were firm: "See you in court!"
"Ms. Lynette!" The butler's face went pale.
Brittany copied the surveillance footage and left with Daniel.
Before leaving, she glanced at the principal: "If the school can't give me an explanation, I'll sue them too."
She took Daniel away from Star Elementary School.
Once in the car, Brittany let down her guard, tremblingly touching Daniel: "Don't worry, I'll get justice for you."
Daniel had grown up, understanding the severity of situations.
"Mom, if you really sue them, will it cause trouble for you?"
Mom's already so tired, if because of him...
"No."
Brittany saw his concern, "Daniel, you're my son, the most important person to me. No one gets to bully you." Daniel suddenly teared up, burying his face in her embrace, whimpering softly.
Worried about Daniel's health, Brittany took him to the Lynette Conglomerate's private hospital. The cut on his head was deep.
The doctor replaced his old
bandages with new ones. Daniel's face turned pale with pain, his eyes brimming with tears, yet he refused to let them fall.
Brittany's lips trembled with empathy.
Seeing her close to tears, Daniel felt lost: "Mom, it doesn't hurt..."
It was his fault for worrying her.
Brittany couldn't bear to see him trying to be brave, holding his hand: "Daniel you don't have to be strong in front of me. If it hurts, youcan cry. Mommy's here with you."
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't hold back anymore, quivering: "Mom, it hurts."
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Tears fell like raindrops, Brittany holding his hand tightly, turned to the doctor: "Please, be gentle."
The doctor, trembling: "I'm being as gentle as I can."
Through the dressing change, Daniel cried.
After it was done, he wiped his tears, feeling embarrassed: "Sorry, Mom."
He couldn't hold it in.
Brittany shook her head: "I'll get you a leave from school. You just focus on getting better, okay?"
Daniel was settled in a VIP ward, and Yuri, upon hearing the news, rushed over.
Seeing his grandson's bandaged head, he smashed a teacup in anger: "This is outrageous!"
They forced Brittany into an engagement!
Exposing a secret daughter and stepping on Daniel in the process, how could he swallow this indignity? Concerned about Yuri's agitation, Brittany reassured: "Dad, please don't get too worked up. I'll handle this." Yuri, deeply loving Daniel, clenched his teeth: "They must apologize, give us an explanation!" Brittany intended to do just that.
...
Twila, also not spared from harm, was taken to the hospital. Upon hearing the news, Hestia rushed over. Seeing the wounds on Twila's face, she frowned: "How did this happen?"
Twila clung to her: "It's all that mean woman's fault!"
It took Hestia a moment to realize 'mean woman' referred to Brittany.
Twila refused to stay in the hospital, insisting on going home.
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