“You want to bully my brother? You must have a death wish!”

“You want to bully my brother? You must have a death wish!”

Maxton broke free from Bailey's tight grasp and dashed toward Clarence like a swift arrow.

He aimed at the weakest part of the body and rammed his head into Clarence's stomach. Though the impact was not severe, the force was sufficient to throw Clarence to the ground, yelping in pain.

Everyone looked at each other in bafflement, thinking to themselves that the scene looked very much like a loving cub standing up for its mother!

Without any hesitation, Bailey went up to the boy and hugged him. She touched his forehead and checked his entire body. Frowning, she asked, “Did you hurt yourself?”

Maxton grinned and replied, “No worries, Bailey. I've trained my body and am a man of steel.”

Despite feeling relieved, Bailey flicked his forehead and gave him a stern warning. “Never ever use your head to attack others. Have I made myself clear?”

The little boy pouted. Bailey is so fierce. Then again, I like it when she behaves this way. This is exactly how a mother should act.

When Clarence was about to prop himself up, Bailey quickly pushed Maxton behind her and took several steps backward.

Those present were moved by her action of putting the child's safety as her first priority and protecting him from any possible danger.

This isn't something that one can fake easily. It's definitely a natural motherly instinct.

Bailey swept a glance across everyone's faces and mocked, “Why are there so many people here today? Is this your way of bullying the three of us, a poor widow and her sons?”

What? A widow and her sons? The boy standing behind her is a Luther. Why is she claiming him as her child? How shameless can she be?

Beatrice went up to her husband and helped him to his feet. Shooting Bailey a vicious look, she yelled, “Max is Ronni's son. Since when did he become yours? Have some dignity, Bailey!”

In response, Bailey smiled widely and turned to the boy. “Are you Rhonda's son?”

do a maternity test with

his sudden announcement. They could not

W-What? A maternity test?

descended over the waiting

expression on

room was at its peak, Justin entered with

approached him and asked anxiously, “How is it?

on his face. He looked as though he had experienced something terribly

keeping us in suspense and declare it

and Beatrice gazed at each

that the two of them are

much as you want to curry favor with the wealthy and powerful in order to achieve a higher social status, you shouldn't

properly. I may be her stepmom, but I'm still responsible for this. Mrs. Luther, Mr. Chivers, and the rest of

shows that the two of them are

words were like a slap in the

stunned beyond

uttered while trying her best to hold herself together,

she was clearly

stopped whatever she wanted to say. Darn it, I nearly mentioned

pregnant with Mr. Larson's baby. How did that baby become

and merely handed the report over to Yoel. “Mr. Chivers, I suggest you consult

don't take it to heart. You're the last person on earth that I'll ever doubt. They don't call you the

gritted teeth, “Just how

that's not what I

Instead, you're out and about causing trouble every day. I think the Luthers are too lenient with you. If it were me, I'd have kicked you out of the family long

with tears

the face of strong evidence, there was no way for Rhonda to argue her way out. Once

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