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

her when Yvette walked in from outside

side of her delicate face was wrapped with gauze. When she walked in, her momentum was completely different from before. Yara didn't want to show weakness to her at first, but considering that she would

I only came

how her injury had

choked. "Is this how you talk

been for me, you wouldn't have

my way to see you, but

wanting Noah to see how disgusting people could

have already returned that life to you, and

that can happen

Yvette's arm, looking her up and down. "If you

grace orth

you."

think about it. As far as I know, criminal like you cannot leave a fixed place after being released on bail, right?

picked up her phone while speaking. Yara's gaze turned anxious when she saw that Yvette

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