Isabelle Everett lifted her head and glanced at Adrian Grant across from her. Seeing that he seemed oblivious, she stood up and faced Raina Lowell, pretending to be gracious. "Raina, you’re up. Are you okay? Would you like to sit and have a meal together?" Raina Lowell ignored her and stared at Adrian Grant, asking again: "Can I see my daughter?" As long as Adrian Grant handed her daughter over to her. She would definitely not disturb his world with Isabelle Everett and would immediately leave with her son. If he refused to let her see her daughter, she would have no choice but to stay here. "I have no obligation to do so." This text is hosted at NoveI★Fire.net Adrian Grant replied indifferently, putting down his chopsticks and getting up, unwilling to spare her another glance as he walked away. Raina Lowell reached out to grab him. But Adrian Grant pushed her away harshly. Which caused her, already weak and powerless, to fall directly to the ground. Evelyn quickly reached out to help her, angrily shouting at Adrian Grant: "Why are you always bullying my mom?" He really disliked this Uncle Adrian now. Yet, mom had to stay here, looking at Uncle Adrian’s moods. Just wait, once he’s older, he will definitely avenge his mom. Adrian Grant glanced at the mother and son before disappearing indifferently into the living room. He left the house and headed to the company. Raina Lowell collapsed on the ground, feeling overwhelmingly uncomfortable. Due to sleeping for two days and not eating, she barely had the strength to stand. Watching Adrian Grant leave, still unwilling to let her see her daughter, she forced herself to get up. Only to see a pair of legs standing in front of her. They were Isabelle Everett’s. Isabelle Everett stood in front of her, looking down at her with a haughty smile. "Raina, are you okay? Do you need my help?" She reached out to Raina Lowell insincerely. Since there were children and the housekeeper present, she couldn’t act too excessively. However, her hypocritical act was perfectly played out. Raina Lowell, understanding Isabelle Everett’s nature, ignored her and struggled to stand with her son’s support. Seeing her unsteady stance, shaky as if she might fall at any moment, Isabelle Everett sneered coldly and said triumphantly: "Raina, I have to tell you a fact. From now on, I am the mistress of this house. Adrian said if you want to see your daughter, you must serve me and him like a maid." "If you serve us well, maybe if he’s in a good mood, he’ll let you see your daughter." From here on, she would make Raina Lowell experience what it meant to have no words to defend oneself, so desperate that one would rather die. Daring to steal her man meant she was tired of living. Raina Lowell was in a daze, unwilling to look at Isabelle Everett’s arrogant face, and staggered back to her room. However, her indifference only fueled Isabelle Everett’s anger. She quickly stepped forward to block Raina Lowell. "Raina, I’m full. Go clean up the dining room now!" Before Raina Lowell could respond, Evelyn immediately blocked in front of his mother and violently pushed Isabelle Everett. "Go away, you’re not allowed to bully my mom." He puffed up his little face, pretending to be fierce, standing with his hands on his hips, looking quite imposing. Isabelle Everett sneered coldly and looked at him: "Evelyn, have you forgotten that after your mom died, it was me who took care of you?" Evelyn glared at her even more fiercely, "I haven’t forgotten. You’re the one who gave me sleeping pills so I wouldn’t wake up." "You’re a bad woman, Uncle Adrian may be blind, but I’m not." Listening to the child’s words, Isabelle Everett quickly argued: "Brat, I gave you cold medicine, don’t talk nonsense." "Go away, bad woman." Evelyn pushed her again and held his mother’s hand. "Mom, let’s go back to the room." Watching her son stand up for her , Raina Lowell felt warm inside. She avoided Isabelle Everett, dragging her uncomfortable body back to the room. Isabelle Everett’s face changed drastically with anger and turned to Madam Cole to give orders: "You must have understood Adrian’s previous instructions. If you dare to help Raina Lowell, I believe you know the consequences." Madam Cole looked dissatisfied. This woman was clearly the mistress, and the master and his wife hadn’t even finalized their divorce yet. She didn’t know what she was being arrogant about. But Adrian had indeed given her some instructions. Madam Cole went to the kitchen to prepare some food, brought it to the maid’s room, and told Raina Lowell: "Mrs. Lowell, Mr. Grant said before that you need to work like me. As long as you persist for three months, he will return Aurora to you." Raina Lowell took the food and weakly asked: "Has he really found my daughter? Can you contact Ms. Ford?" As long as she could have her daughter back. She was willing to work for three months, even three years. Madam Cole hesitated, then after a while, took out her phone and dialed Ms. Ford’s number, handing it to her. Raina Lowell grabbed the phone eagerly. Once the other end picked up, she asked excitedly: "Ms. Ford, where are you now? Is my Aurora with you?" On the other end, Ms. Ford said, "Is it Miss Lowell? Thank goodness, Miss Lowell, you really are alive. Aurora is indeed with me." "But Mr. Grant won’t let me contact you, nor reveal Aurora’s exact location." "Aurora is severely injured and is still in the intensive care unit. Would you like me to send you a video?" Raina Lowell was aware that her daughter might be injured. But she didn’t know how severe it was. She quickly asked Ms. Ford to send her a video. Watching her small daughter with tubes all over, wearing an oxygen mask, unconscious on the hospital bed, tears couldn’t help but fall from her eyes. Swallowing her emotions and choking up, Raina Lowell asked Ms. Ford again, "Aurora doesn’t have a life-threatening condition, does she?" Ms. Ford replied affirmatively, offering some reassurance. "Mr. Grant has hired the best specialists, saying she’s already out of danger, but her body is covered with injuries and she’ll need several months of treatment in the hospital." "I’ll hang up now, Miss Lowell. Mr. Grant’s assistant is here." Before Raina Lowell could say anything else, the call was cut off. Raina Lowell repeatedly watched the video of her daughter lying in the hospital bed on her phone. As long as Aurora was alive, nothing else mattered. Considering that Adrian Grant had hired the best doctors to treat her daughter, she decided to work hard to satisfy him. She quickly finished eating. Even though her body hadn’t recovered, Raina Lowell got up to work. Evelyn followed her closely, feeling very distressed. "Mom, let me help you." He had always thought Uncle Adrian was deceiving them. Unexpectedly, he really found his sister. Given that Uncle Adrian helped save his sister, he had no choice but to help his mom with the work too. Raina Lowell squatted down, touching her son’s little face, feeling very guilty: "I’m sorry, Evelyn, for letting you suffer along with me." "No, as long as I’m with you, I’m happy doing anything." The little guy acted very sensibly, quickly running to the storage room to get a cloth. To torment the mother and son, Isabelle Everett, in their absence, purposely messed up the entire villa. She even went into Adrian Grant’s study and broke an antique given to him by the old master before he died. When Evelyn went to clean up the study and happened to be caught by Adrian Grant who had just returned from work. Adrian Grant assumed the antique was broken by the child. He walked over, picked up the child and tossed him aside, and shouted sharply: "Evelyn Lowell, are you asking for trouble? Who let you in the study?"