Evelyn was thrown aside, hitting the ground heavily, and his knees were so hurt that tears were about to burst out. But he was a man, holding back his tears, he stood up to explain: "It wasn’t me who broke it, I only came in to clean up." Adrian Grant looked at the rare treasure that his grandpa had given him. His fists were clenched in anger, and his expression was sinister and harsh. When he looked at the child, he really wanted to give him a beating. But after all, it was just a two-year-old child. He controlled the violent urge and scolded, "Call your mom." Evelyn wiped the tears from his cheek with his hand and turned to find his mom. Raina Lowell, with her sharp eyes, noticed her son walking with a limp, hurriedly rushed over to him, and felt his legs, asking: "What’s wrong, Evelyn? Are your legs hurt?" Evelyn held back his tears, shaking his head. "I’m fine, Mom. Uncle Adrian wants you to go to the study, but I didn’t break his jade plate, it was already broken when I came in." Realizing something, Raina hurriedly picked up her son and rushed to the study. Seeing Adrian Grant crouched on the floor, carefully picking up pieces of jade, her heart sank. She knew that jade plate; it was given to Adrian by his grandpa when he was alive. Not to mention its immense value. Read complete version only at N0veI.Fiɾe.net But with grandpa gone, it was a memory left for Adrian. She put her son down and went over to help collect the pieces. Adrian, however, coldly pushed her away. "Did I let you touch it? Raina Lowell, if you can’t look after your child, then throw him out." Pushed away, Raina lost her balance and fell to the floor. Evelyn endured the pain in his knee, hurriedly lifted his hand to help his mom and shouted at Adrian: "Can you stop treating my mom ? She’s sick and has been working all day, she’s really exhausted." This Uncle Adrian was really hateful. Not only did he wrongly accuse him of breaking the jade plate, but also kicked his mom, and now pushed her. He remembered all of it, and when he grows up, he would pay it all back. "Isn’t it her duty to work? She owes the Grant Family so much." Adrian coldly glanced at the child, collected the jade pieces, put them away, and walked to the desk to turn on the computer. Raina didn’t know what he intended to do, stood up and approached him, trying to explain: "Evelyn said he didn’t break it, then he definitely didn’t break it." "So it wasn’t me who broke it then?" Adrian didn’t even want to look at her, his fingers flying rapidly over the keyboard. Raina was at a loss for words. The study had no surveillance, they as mother and son had no defense. All day she had been cleaning the house, clearly there were only a few people in this entire villa. She had just cleaned, and behind her it was dirty again. Besides Isabelle Everett causing trouble, who else had such malicious intent? Adrian printed out an agreement and put it in front of Raina, "Sign it." It was a compensation agreement. It determined that Evelyn Lowell had broken the jade plate, but it was Raina Lowell, as his mother, who had to compensate. Valued at a hundred million. After reading it, Raina immediately refused, "Evelyn said, he didn’t break it." Adrian had no patience to listen to her explanations and directly issued a harsh threat: "Raina Lowell, if you don’t sign it, I’ll immediately stop your daughter’s medicine, after all, your daughter is nearly dying." Hearing about her daughter, Raina instinctively picked up the pen and wrote her name. She anxiously and worriedly looked at Adrian, "You can have me do anything, but please ensure my daughter can live." As long as her daughter could live, she would comply with him on anything. Even if it costs her life. Adrian looked displeased, put away the agreement, got up, and tossed a word: "Take care of your child. If anything happens again, I’ll throw him out directly." Raina didn’t take it to heart. After Adrian left the study, she immediately pulled her son into her arms and comforted: "Evelyn, don’t take it to heart. Once your sister gets better and is back with us, we’ll leave together and return to the place we once lived." There, without Adrian, life might be tough, but at least happy and joyful. Her Aurora and Evelyn would not be bullied. She would strive to break free from Adrian, to disappear from his world as soon as possible. Evelyn nestled into his mother’s neck in grievance. "But, it really wasn’t me who broke his thing, it was already shattered all over the floor when I came in." Hearing the choked sob in her son’s voice, Raina’s heart ached even more, she held him tighter. "I know it wasn’t you who broke it, someone deliberately broke it to frame us, we’ll seek justice from him." Evelyn nodded his head. As his mother led him away, he still limped. Raina squatted down again, pulled him close, and rolled up his trousers. When she saw the large scrape on his knee with blood oozing out, she felt even more heartbroken. "Evelyn, why didn’t you tell mom? Was it Uncle Adrian who hit you?" Evelyn blinked his big, watery eyes and spoke the truth: "He pushed me and I fell." She couldn’t believe Adrian Grant could be so cruel. Even a three-year-old child was not spared. She held back the tears in her eyes, picked up her son, and returned to the nanny’s room downstairs. After applying medicine to her son, Raina gently stroked his small face and comforted him: "Evelyn, rest on the bed first, mom will prepare you something to eat." Evelyn believed her word and stayed obediently in bed without moving. Once Raina left, she searched the entire villa for Isabelle Everett. Finally, she found her in the guest bedroom she once occupied. Isabelle was shamelessly trying on the jewelry in front of the dressing table. Raina, without hesitation, walked over and with a raised hand, slapped her hard. That slap stunned Isabelle, and her cheek instantly stung with a burning pain. She abruptly stood up, glaring at Raina, her face contorted. "You dared to hit me? What right do you have to hit me?" Isabelle was filled with hatred, raised her hand wanting to retaliate. Seeing the figure at the doorway, she immediately put on a different face, crying softly. "Raina, why did you hit me?" Raina thought that if she didn’t teach this person a lesson, in the future she would only bully her children even more. Her children were her bottom line; anyone who dared to harm them, she would fight to the death. She didn’t care even if it cost her life, why would she worry about the consequences? "Isabelle, listen to me clearly, if you dare harm my children again, I’ll kill you myself." Isabelle bowed her head and cried out. At this moment, Adrian Grant entered the room with a cold demeanor, "Try killing her and see." Raina turned around, seeing Adrian voluntarily coming in, recalling that he even didn’t spare a three-year-old child. As a mother, at this moment, her mind was completely devoid of any reason, only wanting to avenge her child. She took two steps toward Adrian, raised her hand, and slapped him hard. "You’re no good either, this slap is for pushing my son and injuring him."