Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 401

Neil might have had steadied the cradle, but the massive jolt scared Brandon into a crying fit. My heart clenched at the sound, and I quickly handed Serena off to my mother to comfort Brandon.

The yard was a chaotic mess, but I had no patience for it. All I wanted was to soothe my frightened child.

Hiram, having realized his mistake, quickly hid behind Karina. Had Neil not been present, I was certain that Karina would have defended Hiram, using the excuse, “He’s just a child.”

But Neil was there and everyone had seen Hiram intentionally rock the cradle. So, without any hesitation, Karina pulled Hiram forward and demanded, “Hiram, apologize to Ms. Finch right now!”

“I… I just wanted to play with the baby. He’s so cute…” Hiram looked around nervously. His eyes lingered on Neil, hoping for some support.

“You can’t just rock his cradle like that! What if he had fallen?” My voice was sharp and anxious. The situation had threatened my child’s safety, and I couldn’t stay calm, even if Hiram had just wanted to play with my baby.

Ever since Neil and Karina had arrived, Serena and Brandon had been in one near miss after another. I wondered if it was Neil’s doing.

My mother was similarly upset. “Can’t you keep an eye on your son? If he hurts my precious grandchildren, you’ll have me to answer to!”

“Let’s go. Let’s go inside. There’s no point wasting our breath on them.”

With that, she headed back into the living room.

My father was out buying saplings at the market. Thank God he wasn’t here to see that, or the situation might have escalated further.

Russel was more level-headed than my father, but he was equally upset. He loved Serena and Brandon dearly and couldn’t stand to see them cry.

Neil, not defending his son but siding with

in sync

over to me. His eyes were red with unshed tears. “Ms. Finch, I’m

from when Hiram had taken my nuts

silent, carrying Brandon back into the

long. He was a proud man, and I doubt anyone had

leave like this?” I heard

say anything more. It was already

and looked at the gifts they’d left behind. “What

generously gave them all to her.

opportunity to ensure she’d take care

a peaceful week. My wounds were healing, and Russel

getting used to being with Russel. It wasn’t about love, but there was a feeling of

about to start work soon. He would have been busy, but

fond of capturing the kids’ daily activities. Their little faces brought me so

little ones were lying in the stroller,

voice broke the peace. A car skidded to a halt on the road, followed

saw a car accident. A black Mercedes had hit a

people getting out of the car to be Ryan and

at the man on the ground, who was yelling, “Call the police, or

I didn’t hit him!” The driver seemed