Chapter 218


    Josiah recognized the rose. It was taken out from his mansion by Meredith. He never thought that she


    would manage to save the rose, and even gave it to her daughter. Josiah looked at the rose with a


    complicated gaze. Ysabelle pretended as if she had just seen him. She greeted him, “Josiah, have you


    visited Yena?” Josiah calmly responded. He turned around and was just about to leave when he was


    brutally shoved by someone.


    It was Meredith.


    “Nia, Nia, are you fine?” Meredith did not even look at the people around her. She immediately ran over


    and hugged Nia into her arms. She gently patted Nia on her shoulders,forting her, “Nia, don’t listen


    to her. Don’t believe her. Your condition is not that serious. You’ll get better.” Nia’s cries could be heard


    from upstairs. Meredith looked out of the window and saw that not only did Ysabelle break Nia’s pot, but


    she also heard what Ysabelle said to Nia.


    To prevent Ysabelle from saying any harsher words, she quickly ran downstairs. “Mommy, my rose is


    dead. Does that mean I’m dying too?”


    “No, you won’t. The rose won’t die. You won’t die either.” Meredith let go of Nia. She turned around and


    swept Josiah and Ysabelle a gaze. “Aren’t you two afraid of retribution from bullying a three-year-old?


    Josiah, even if she isn’t your daughter , you can’t treat her that way!” Meredith rushed forward. She beat


    and kicked Josiah while yelling, “Whatever resentment you have, you can take it out on me! Why are you


    hurting an innocent child? Why!” Josiah looked at the crowd that gathered to see what was happening.


    He grabbed Meredith’s hands and said angrily, “Meredith, are you nuts! Enough!”


    “Am I nuts?” Meredith red at him and retorted. “Josiah, I should be the one asking you. Have you had


    enough! I have no rtionship with you anymore. Why are you still harassing me? Why are you hurting


    my daughter when you have already killed my mother?” Josiah looked at Meredith’s teary face. He said


    stiffly and coldly, “What did I do to


    your daughter?”


    “Let’s not mention the previous matters. What about just now?” Meredith pointed at Ysabelle. “You keep


    letting your woman go up against a three-year old and let her say such things. Does that not count?” “I


    didn’t.” Ysabelle said aggrievedly, “Meredith, don’t be mistaken, I only identally…”


    “Shut up!” Meredith wiped away her tears. “I don’t even want to see any of you again! I don’t want to hear


    a single wording from you! Just f*ck off!” Josiah looked at her unhappily. “Meredith , you beat me


    without understanding the situation. Now, you’re using me of hurting your daughter?” “Am I wrong?”


    “Mommy…” Nia’s gentle voice suddenly rang out.


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    Meredith turned around and walked over to Nia. “Nia, don’t be afraid. I’m here.”


    “Mommy,” Nia called her once more. She looked at her seriously. “Don’t fight with Daddy, please?”


    Meredith was at a loss for words.


    Nia then looked at Josiah behind Meredith. Her tone was equally serious, “Daddy, please don’t fight with


    mommy.”


    Josiah was speechless. He somehow could not meet her gaze.


    He looked to the side and said coldly, “I’m not your daddy.” Meredith bit her lips. She lifted Nia from the


    wheelchair and said, “Nia, let’s go.” “Mommy, my flower.” Nia pointed at the broken pot on the ground.