Chapter 316 Serves Her Right!

To Eilis’ credit, she would not let some old woman walk all over her. Scowling, she rebuked, “Oh, really? Your Bobby is also the same gremlin who stole O’Connor’s harvest and beat up other kids every few days. in a week, ain’t he? How many people complained to the village head about this? I lost count. Now you’re telling me the same lad is somehow incapable of lying?”

Mrs. Boebert’s eyes widened in rage. Livid, she knocked over their potatoes to the ground.

Glaring, Eilis yelled, “What the heck!?”

Everyone in the village knew just how much trouble Mrs. Boebert posed. She had always been the type to bully others with her seniority.

“You just accused my grandson without proof, Eilis!” Mrs. Boebert shrieked. She yanked Bobby’s arm and pulled him into the fray, her wrinkled finger training at a little sore spot on his forehead. “You see this? Bobby has never-I say never!-been bullied by anyone all his life, so how about one of you do some explaining right now before I drag this out all day!?”

about to repartee when Deirdre tugged on her arm.

you do unless it’s exactly as she wants it. You won’t win in an argument with her, guaranteed, so leave

time anyone had that much faith

precisely that same unconditional faith from the older woman that compelled her to step in and stop the whole thing from spiraling

the cause of this thing, so I’ll settle it,” Deirdre

to Mrs. Boebert, she raised her voice, “It was my fault that your grandson got hurt, ma’am. I think an apology for that

pointed at the bandage on her forehead. “Your grandson mocked me while I was minding my own. business in my yard and threw a rock at me. He caused this injury.

“Who the h’ll cares if you got a little cut

mockingly. “H*ll, Bobby could whack you with a stick, and it still doesn’t mean you can just hit back! You’re an adult, for Christ’s sake! You’re literally the

but Eilis turned red. “So, that gremlin is the one responsible

of bones! There’s being insensible, and then there’s this! What would happen if your tyrannical little gremlin

when that she-devil is obviously fine right now? Besides, you all made it sound like it’s some godd med critical condition. How the hell am I supposed to know if that’s true when you had that all covered behind some bandage? Maybe you

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