Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 17 Undress

"What are you doing?!" Jasmine burst into the courtyard just in time to see the Nanny kick Justin.

Her voice trembling, she instinctively charged forward, shoving the Nanny aside to shield Justin in her arms. "Justin, Mom's here; it's okay."

Justin cried out in pain. "Mom..."

Jasmine held Justin tightly, shaking as she looked up at those who were tormenting a child.

At the Douglas residence, even the servants' demeanors were revolting.

"Your son's taking after you, huh? He chose thievery over decency, stealing Casey's toy and even breaking it," the nanny said mockingly from her moral high ground. "Apples don't fall far from the tree."

"I've heard this child is nothing but a bastard. Who knows who his father is probably another no-good thief. What can you expect from the offspring of a thief and some wild man?" The servants continued to mock Justin and Jasmine.

Jasmine was once a high-society heiress, now she found herself ranked even below the servants.

All because her child had no father.

"Justin don't listen..." Jasmine covered her child's ears, shielding him from their foul language.

"Where do you think you're going? Make him kneel and apologize to me, or I won't let this go," Casey demanded, his young age belying the domineering attitude he had picked up from Lisa and Daniel.

the nanny had said, apples didn't fall far from the tree, with Lisa and Daniel being siblings, it was no surprise Casey resembled Daniel especially

you; are you deaf? A pair of thieves!" The nanny callously shoved

protecting Justin, Jasmine reinjured her ankle,

affirmed, believing in her son's good nature and

insisted on an apology-not just any apology, but an apology to a

was mere childish

to feel entitled to shame her and

brimmed with tears as he

five years old. "I didn't steal Iron Man. It broke when he left it

her son, embracing him firmly. "Mom believes in you, Justin. You don't need

this

Jasmine knelt on the ground and spoke softly. "Master Casey, I apologize. I stole your toy and broke

on his hips. "Bad woman, you

She stole another heiress's life and

she had only just returned, and everyone knew she wouldn't steal a child's toy, yet because of a tarnished reputation,

my necklace I left on the washbasin?" Lisa emerged into the foyer, her

rarely came home, but today she returned to

hours had gone by; the household staff seemed to have