It's clearly stated in the divorce agreement that I have no control over how he favors other women.

But if he hurts my daughter, I will definitely fight him to the end.

Seeing my daughter in pain, my heart broke.

I hugged my daughter, "Don't worry, Amelia, Mommy won't let you be bullied in vain."

I took out my cell phone and made a call, and five minutes later, a special car stopped in front of us.

The assistant in a suit and tie got out of the car and bowed respectfully to me:

"Miss, you are finally back home."

"Your ex-husband Richard took advantage of your absence to swallow up several of your businesses. He insisted that they were your former marital assets, even -"

"Go on."

"Even the jewelry store you opened for Miss Amelia was taken away."

My expression froze.

Everyone around me knew that I had run that jewelry store for seventeen years, just waiting to give it to my daughter as a birthday present when she turned eighteen.

But it was just because Scarlett said she liked me.

Richard actually found a way to snatch it away.

But he forgot that my daughter's things are not so easy to snatch.

At this moment, the phone popped up another reminder that the secondary card had been maxed out.

I sneered, "Call the bank and freeze this supplementary card. It's best to cancel it and apply for a new card."

Ten minutes later, the assistant nodded and said, "Miss, it's done."

"I'll go to the bank in half an hour to get a new card for Miss Amelia."

I took the discarded Platinum Black Card, broke it in half, and threw it into the trash can.

He also quickly arranged for his daughter to be hospitalized.

"mom--"

Amelia tugged at the corner of her clothes anxiously. "Today is the deadline for paying tuition. The teacher said that if I can't pay the tuition, I will be expelled..."

I was just about to say don't worry, but when I turned around, I saw the scars on my daughter's body and my expression changed immediately.

"How did you get the wound on your neck? Who hit you?"

Amelia avoided his gaze and tried to hide her feelings.

"Mom, I fell accidentally."

I asked her again and again, but my daughter refused to say anything and even covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep.

But from her almost terrified look, I realized that things were not that simple.

That afternoon, I took my daughter to school to pay tuition.

My daughter attends the most expensive private international school in Newport City. I was attracted by the school atmosphere here, so I donated three teaching buildings.

Logically speaking, my daughter should be living a happy life here.

But as soon as she entered the school gate, her neck shrank in fear, as if there was something or someone that made her afraid.

"Teacher, I'm Amelia's parent. Do I pay tuition here?"

The teacher at the payment counter didn't even raise his head, looking impatient, "Stop talking so much nonsense, just pay it directly."

She glanced at me and grumbled under her breath.

"It's true that poor people have a lot of trouble. Chloe Dubois is worthy of being the daughter of the Montgomery Group. She paid on the first day. Some poor people drop out of school because they can't afford it. But she dragged it until the last day. Who are you trying to disgust?"

I was stunned.

"Who is the daughter of the Montgomery Group you just mentioned?"

The teacher's attitude became even more impatient, and she looked up and glared at me.

"I'm asking you, parent, are you going to pay the tuition or not? Why are you asking so many questions?"

"People of your class will never get to meet the daughter of the Montgomery Group in your lifetime."

I became even more confused.

I am the only daughter in my family, and Amelia is also my only daughter.

Even if she is the daughter of Montgomery Group, there are only two of us. Where did another daughter of Montgomery Family come from?

After paying the tuition, I just walked out of the office and saw a little girl with a group of little girls bullying my daughter outside the corridor.

They pushed their daughter against the wall, sneered at her, and some even spat at her.

"Didn't I tell you to get lost? Why are you still here?"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you to death today!"

There was a red slap mark on my daughter's face.

She curled up weakly in the corner, like a wounded bird. She had long forgotten to resist and could only cry, accept it, and beg humbly.

"Please, don't bully me, my mother is here too..."

"Please?"

The leading girl sneered and lifted one leg. "Then lick the bottom of my feet clean and I'll let you go."

There was laughter all around.

"Did you hear that? Our Miss Su is kind, and you are only fit to lick her shoes."

"Don't you dare to steal our Chloe's limelight? A poor bastard like you who can't even pay the tuition should have left long ago."

Several girls behind her held Amelia's head and forced her to kneel in front of Chloe.

The daughter closed her eyes in shame and despair.

Chloe's face was full of superiority, "What are you dawdling about? Don't force me to slap you."

The moment the little girl raised her hand high, I rushed over, grabbed her wrist hard, and slapped her in the face with my backhand.

"Whose child are you from? What kind of people are your parents to raise a scumbag like you?"

"This is a school, not a place for you to mingle with gangsters."

Chloe wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she looked up at me with contempt.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Looking at the entire Newport City, no one dares to offend me. How dare you hit me? I will go back and tell my dad to get you out of Newport City."

I couldn't help but sneer, what a big tone.

"Oh? Then I'd like to hear who your father is?"

Just then, my daughter tugged at my sleeve from behind.

"Mom, her dad is Dad...Richard."

Richard？

If my daughter hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it.

I once had such a son-in-law ex-husband.

Chloe became even more proud when she heard the name.

"You can go out and ask around to find out how much my father loves me."

"The slap you gave me just now has made us enemies. Just wait and see how my dad will deal with you."

Only then did I realize that during the two years I was abroad, Richard not only brought Scarlett and her daughter back home, but also did not allow his daughter to call him dad.

His heart was completely devoted to Scarlett.

Even if it means giving up her own daughter, she will still help Scarlett raise the child.

In the past two years, on social media, at business conferences, and even in all public occasions, the only daughter he acknowledged was Chloe.

But they forget that we, the Montgomery Family, are not vegetarians either.

I sneered, turned around, helped my daughter up, and looked at her gently.

"Tell mom how many times she slapped you just now?"

Amelia looked at them timidly and didn't dare to speak.

I hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid, mom will support you."

"It was all mom's fault before. I neglected you and let you get bullied. Now mom is back. No one in the entire Newport City can bully you."

Amelia finally mustered up the courage to look up at them.

“They slapped me six times…”

I nodded.

"Flap it back."

My daughter looked at me in disbelief, "Mom, I don't dare..."

I said firmly, "There is nothing I dare not do. If anyone dares to resist, I will break their legs."

The moment I rushed over, I understood how my daughter got her injuries.

In the past two years, I thought Richard would at least treat Amelia well because Amelia was his biological daughter.

But he turned out to be a beast.

Not only did he fail to protect his daughter, he also allowed others to bully her.

Encouraged by me, my daughter stood up eager to try.

The girls were horrified but still pretended to be calm:

"Amelia, just try and touch us."

"That's right. Don't forget how badly we bullied you before. If you dare to touch Chloe, her father will skin you alive."

Hearing this, the daughter paused and lowered her head in inferiority.

It seems that this incident really had a great impact on my daughter.

Seeing her daughter showing her fear, Chloe sneered complacently: "I knew you wouldn't dare. A little bitch like you is not even worthy of carrying my shoes...ah!"

She hasn't finished her words yet.

I slapped him mercilessly.

"Since your parents didn't teach you well, let me teach you."

I rolled up my sleeves and looked back at my daughter.

"Watch this, mom will show you how to do it."

"How should we fight back against shameless villains?"

When I was 18 years old, I was already the national Taekwondo champion.

There were only a few little girls in front of him, so knocking them down was no problem at all.

At this moment, every move I make is steady, accurate and ruthless.

In less than 5 minutes, they were beaten to a pulp.

"Amelia, come here. Whoever hit you just now, pay it back now."

With my encouragement, my daughter became braver.

She walked up to Chloe with a tough look in her eyes and slapped her in the face with her backhand, "Chloe, this is back to you."

Another slap, "You're deliberately pulling my stool away and causing me to fall."

It was still a slap in the face, "This is for pushing me off the swing."

……

Listening to my daughter talking about the bullying she suffered, I couldn't help but feel tears welling up in my eyes.

It turns out that this is the kind of life my daughter has been living in the past two years.

"stop!"

Just then, several teachers who heard the noise rushed over and tried to hold my daughter and me.

"Are you crazy?"

"Do you know who you beat?"

They carefully helped up the crying Chloe, and watched her face gradually swell up like a pig's head. She was so scared that she couldn't speak clearly.

The area was filled with onlookers, and the teachers looked as if the sky had fallen.

They all looked at me and my daughter with sympathy.

"It's over, it's over, call the leader quickly."

"Something happened, something serious happened!"

I coldly watched them busying themselves with their work.

They all knew that Chloe was Richard's daughter, so the whole school flattered her and even allowed my daughter to be bullied.

The teacher glared at my daughter fiercely, "Amelia, why are you here again? You are such a disaster! I declare you expelled now!"

My daughter suddenly panicked, and I sneered and stepped forward to protect her.

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to expel my daughter?"

"Even if you want to expel her, please tell me which school rule my daughter violated."

A teacher wearing glasses stared at me coldly.

"Do you know who Chloe is? How dare you hit her? Are you going to die?"

"Her father is Richard, the president of Montgomery Group. He owns several businesses. In ancient times, he was as rich as a country. How can you little ants compare to him?"