The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 758

Curry didn't feel any pain, but his face was pale.

The chubby little boy didn't care about anyone else. He snatched the cake knife from a nearby maid, then stuck out his arms, demanding that Curry lift him up so he could cut the cake himself.

This kind of scene had played out countless times. Curry stood still, gazing at the boy with a calm, distant look.

Growing impatient, the little brat kicked Curry sharply. "Didn't you hear me? If you make me unhappy, I'll tell Dad and have him cancel your allowance."

Mrs. Black stood to the side, watching coldly, making no move to stop her son's antics.

In the end, it was Wade who couldn't take it any longer. Without a word, he strode over and gave the boy a solid kick.

"Listen, you little punk, I usually let your nonsense slide, but today is Curry's birthday. If you dare bully my friend like this, I'll knock some sense into you."

The chubby boy burst into tears on the spot.

Mrs. Black's face twisted as she hurried over and scooped her son into her arms, her expression full of distress as she tried to comfort him.

there, sweetheart, don't cry." She

finally soothing her son, she shot Curry a furious glare. "Curry, your little brother doesn't know any better,

a bit mischievous, can't you go easy on

rang out through the room, every

began to nod and murmur in

being too harsh. An older

kid's a handful, sure, but you can't let your friends get physical with

He's just ten, poor

Curry's acting pretty

felt suffocating, as if Curry and Wade might drown in the wave of

of them could find a word to

that moment,

looked Mrs. Black straight in the eyes. "Mrs. Black, that's a strange

mischievous, but where's vers

young and already so spiteful-don't tell me nobody taught him that.

get one thing straight-there's no rule that says the older sibling must always give in

saw that