Yvette, who was writing a song, also heard the screams. She walked out in confusion and went to the hall.

Even from a distance, she saw Yara in the living room, covering her face with one hand and pointing at Noah with the other.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yara shrieked. It was understandable if it had only happened once or twice.

Noah still had a confused and pitiful expression. "Grandma, what's the matter? Why are you yelling at me?"

Wendy shielded him behind her. "Madam, Noah definitely didn't do it on purpose. He is the best child there is."

Yara didn't believe it. "This is obviously alcohol, not iodine. My face feels like it's on fire!"

"Noah hasn't even been to kindergarten. How can he tell the difference between iodine and alcohol?" Wendy thought that Yara was too inflexible.

She had even claimed to be Noah's grandmother. How could a grandmother be so inconsiderate to her grandson?

Yara thought that Wendy was right. The child in front of her looked only four or five years old.

However, when she thought about her face being ruined by Noah, she really found it hard to like him.

waste my time on you. Where's Yvette?" Yara finally stopped putting on an

answer her when Yvette walked in from outside and

wrapped with gauze. When she walked in, her momentum was completely different from before. Yara didn't want to show weakness to

wrong. I only came to see how

I won't die." Yvette's expression turned icy when she thought about how her injury

"Is this how

mother? If it hadn't been for me, you wouldn't have been

my way to see

Noah to see how disgusting people could be, Yvette asked Wendy

that I have already

that can

arm, looking her up and

my grace

you."

know, criminal like you cannot leave a fixed place after being released on bail, right? Don't blame me

turned anxious when she saw that Yvette was about to call the police. "You brat,

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