Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 807

Jane lowered her gaze, a flicker of resentment in her eyes. She would never allow herself to be overshadowed by Nyla forever.

"Alright, Grandpa, I know what I need to do," she replied.

"I'm tired now. You take Wil to play for a bit, and stay for dinner tonight," Pedro said.

Once he left, Jane got up and headed to the garden.

In the garden, Wilhelm was bossing a servant to climb a tree and pick the highest orange. The servant struggled but could barely reach the fruit.

Wilhelm looked up, his small face showing impatience as he barked, "You can't even pick an orange? I'll have Great-grandpa fire you!"

With his urging and threats, the servant gritted his teeth and climbed a bit higher until he finally managed to grab the orange.

touched it, a loud crack echoed as a branch

the ground, screaming in pain upon impact.

broken leg, his face contorted in

showed no remorse. Instead, he watched the injured servant with glee, even clapping his

he regarded the servant like an insect, displaying no sympathy

then coldly looked away and pulled Wilhelm along as they

around the corner did another servant come

and, sensing her silence, scratched his head. "Mommy... why

her heart aching as her gaze landed on the bandage on his forehead. "I was just thinking. Wil, does your forehead still hurt?" Wilhelm wanted to say it did,

"That's good," Jane replied.

"Mommy, Mason pushed me and hurt me!

hesitated for a few seconds. Then, she squatted before him and softly asked, "Wil, did Mason really push

guilt crossed Wilhelm's eyes. "Why are you asking

I'm just asking..."