Chapter 1

At the International Youth Innovators Fair, his son’s robot was maliciously installed with a high-voltage electric shock device. His hands were burned and he fell to the ground screaming and convulsing.

I wanted to rush forward to save her like crazy, but the other person's mother slapped me in the face.

"A loser dares to steal my son's robot? This is the price of being a thief!"

But I clearly remember my son saying that it took my husband and him three months to make this robot.

Without thinking too much, I suggested sending my son to the hospital first.

"Unless you and your son grovel in public apology, he will die here!"

"My husband is the chairman of Blackwood Enterprises. I can afford to pay for his life!"

My heart skipped a beat. Ethan Blackwood?

Well, he actually dared to use my money to support his mistress and illegitimate child, and even allowed them to almost kill my son!

I dialed the video, pointed the camera at the mother and son and said coldly:

"I heard they are your wife and children, right?"

……

A sharp female voice came from the other end of the phone:

"What kind of psychopath is this? How dare he secretly take photos of the young master and his wife!"

The mistress Isabella Moore said arrogantly to the other end of the phone: "Ethan, I don't know where this crazy woman got my husband's contact information from. Okay, just delete her! I'll take care of the rest."

I reacted immediately when the video was disconnected.

I’ve only been abroad for five years, and no one around Ethan knows I exist?

How dare he let this mother and son parade around as the legitimate lady and master!

It seems that he is tired of being a ruthless social climber and wants to try being a beaten cur!

Isabella saw me standing there in a daze and poked my face with her exquisitely manicured nails.

"You bitch, you're not trying to get close to someone as rich as you are? You actually have my husband's contact information!"

"It's true that this is a little bastard born of a bitch. Both mother and son like to steal other people's things!"

I stared at the sapphire necklace around her neck. It was clearly the wedding anniversary gift Ethan gave me three years ago.

The gold medal on the chest of my illegitimate son Aaron Blackwood was also custom-made for my son by me in advance!

It's obviously them who are the bitches who stole the things!

Without bothering to argue with her, I pushed her aside and rushed towards my son on the stage.

My son was still twitching on the ground, his charred fingers curled up, and his face and body were burned with bloody holes by the sparks.

The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh, and I almost suffocated with the pain in my heart.

"Call an ambulance!"

When my son heard my voice, he tried to open his eyes. His charred little hand wanted to touch me, but it fell heavily down as soon as he raised it.

"Mom... I didn't steal it. Dad and I made the robot for three months..."

"I just want to win the competition so that I can get the qualification to go abroad to see you..."

Looking at his little face twisted in pain, I wanted to tear Ethan into pieces!

Five years ago, when I went overseas to develop a new company, he always used various reasons to prevent his son from seeing me.

Every time I go back to China, he pretends to be a loving father so that I can rest assured about my son.

If I hadn't secretly returned to China this time, I would never have discovered that he actually allowed this mistress and her son to ride on my son's head and shit!

"Well, Mommy believes in you! Don't be afraid, Noah... Mommy will take you to the hospital right now!"

I tried to hold back my tears and wanted to hug him, but my illegitimate son Aaron raised his phone and laughed.

"Haha, look! The bastard thief peed his pants!"

He pointed his camera at my son's twitching face and pointed at the yellow liquid in his body, mocking him:

"This is what you get for stealing my robot!"

The son cried weakly, "I didn't steal..."

Chapter 2

Isabella raised her high heels and pressed them hard on the back of her son's hand.

"How dare you quibble!"

"You little bitch almost stole my son's championship. Electrocuting you to death is too light a punishment!"

"Ah——!" Her son wailed in pain, but she turned to Aaron and said:

"My dear son, take this video so that everyone can see it. This is what happens to thieves!"

I pushed her away with bloodshot eyes, "My son is not a thief! Get out of here! I want to send him to the hospital!"

"If anything goes wrong with him, I'll make you pay with your lives!"

Isabella sneered and slapped me in the face.

"Want to leave? Unless you and your son grovel in public apology, he will die here!"

"Everyone come and take a look! What a genius student! He is obviously a thief, ugh!"

The judges of the competition and the crowd who were watching the fun gathered around.

I was furious and accused them of intentional murder, but Isabella sneered.

"Where's the evidence? This little bastard clearly deserves it!"

Everyone advised me.

"You better give in and admit your mistake! Mr. Blackwood is the biggest sponsor of this competition, we can't afford to offend him!"

Mr. Blackwood? I laughed so hard that tears came out.

Ethan, if I don't crush you two bastards to ashes today, I, Chloe Sterling, will be unworthy of being called the Iron Queen of Finance!

I took out my cell phone to make a call, and Isabella picked up the trophy next to her and smashed it on my head.

"Damn bitch, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"

“Kneel down!”

With a bang, my eyes went dark and a hot stream flowed down my cheeks from my forehead.

As blood dripped onto his son's charred face, he struggled and cried.

"Don't hit my mom!"

Isabella ordered the bodyguards behind her to force me to my knees.

"Bitch, it's no use calling anyone!"

She crushed my phone with her high heels.

"Kowtow and apologize to my son right now, otherwise, I can't guarantee that this little bastard can hold on until he can get to the hospital!"

After saying that, she kicked the remains of her son's robot hard.

"Boom!" The robot shattered and collapsed instantly, smashing towards his son's head.

Countless fragments scratched his cheeks and body. His son curled up on the ground in pain but couldn't cry out.

I turned my head and found that his lips were pale and his charred hands were twisted in a weird posture. His bones were broken by that bitch!

"I told you before, if anything happens to my son, I will make you and your son pay with your lives!"

I roared with anger, but I couldn't break free from the bodyguard's grip.

"Are you all dead?! If anything happens to my son, you are all accomplices!"

The judges and onlookers of the competition looked ashamed.

"Ms. Blackwood, why don't we let them go to the hospital first? After all, it's a life..."

"Shut up!" Isabella snapped, interrupting their pleas.

"Whoever says more will be kicked off the Blackwood family's sponsorship list immediately!"

Everyone fell silent immediately, and she suddenly grabbed my hair and forced me to look up.

"See? This is power!"

"Today I will let you see what happens if you offend me!"

She pulled my hair and slammed me to the ground.

Blood mixed with cold sweat blurred my eyes.

At this moment, I regretted not listening to my subordinates and asking them to come together.

"Don't hit my mother..."

Noah struggled to crawl over, his burnt hands leaving shocking trails of blood on the ground.

"I stole the robot... Please let my mother go..."

Isabella laughed triumphantly, "Did you hear that? The little bastard admitted it himself!"

Chapter 3

The crowd of onlookers threw mineral water bottles at us.

"It's a thief!"

"This kind of person should be disqualified!"

"You deserved to be electrocuted. Why didn't you die?"

At this time, Isabella's cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone impatiently, and her voice instantly became gentle: "Ethan~"

"My son and I are fine. We just met a crazy woman. Her son stole the robot you designed for Aaron..."

There was a sound of something being knocked over on the other end of the line, and Ethan seemed to say something that made Isabella scream.

"Wrong one? Impossible!"

Her expression became increasingly ugly, and finally she hung the phone and stared at me with resentment.

"Bitch! You're really good at this! You even tricked Ethan into speaking for you and your son! And you even asked me to take you to the hospital!"

I forced a bloodthirsty smile, "Because he doesn't dare to offend me, his legal wife, for a mistress like you. Isabella, your good days are over!"

She was instantly irritated by me.

"How dare you talk nonsense, you bitch! Beat her! Beat her until she shuts up!"

The bodyguard's punches and kicks came like a rainstorm, and I coughed up blood while protecting my son.

"You'd better do what he says, or I'll let you die together!"

Isabella was completely enraged by me and snatched the electric baton from the bodyguard's hand: "How dare you, bitch!"

"Ding ding!" My unstable heart rate triggered the micro alarm in my watch. My subordinates anxiously asked me what happened and why the phone couldn't be reached.

"Adrian, send a medical helicopter to the competition site immediately! Find out who tampered with my son's robot!"

"Also, tell Ethan to come see me right now!"

"Understood, Ms. Sterling, Mr. Blackwood's location shows that he is on his way, and the medical helicopter will arrive in three minutes!"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and then erupted into huge laughter.

"Did I hear correctly? This woman is not pretending to be the Iron Queen of Finance Ms. Sterling!"

"She has been overseas for many years. How could she come to a place like this wearing cheap clothes?"

"It's so funny. There's even a medical helicopter. Hahahaha..."

Isabella laughed so hard that she couldn't even hold the electric baton anymore, and looked at me with sneer in her eyes.

"You must be crazy. Ethan just said he couldn't come to the competition for a while. How could he be on the road?"

"You bitch, you're trying to trick me with your pretense? I won't be fooled!"

She picked up the electric baton again and moved closer to me, "You're lying all the time. It's time for you to get shocked!"

Before the electric baton could fall, the door to the venue was violently broken open with a bang.

Twelve bodyguards in black filed in, led by Adrian, who came straight towards us with a fully armed medical team.

“Get out of the way!”

He kicked the bodyguard who blocked his way away, and Isabella screamed in anger:

"Who are you? How dare you hit someone from our Blackwood family!"

Adrian slapped her to the ground with a backhand slap.

"If you dare to touch our Ms. Sterling, the entire Blackwood family will be doomed!"

The doctors quickly surrounded my son and began to diagnose him.

"Third degree burns. I need surgery immediately to save my hands!"

Isabella stood up and stood in front of the medical team, "Let's see who dares to operate on this bastard!"

Adrian stepped forward with a fierce look in his eyes, "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the door:

"Who dares to touch my woman!"

Ethan appeared at the door in a neat suit, and Isabella burst into tears and threw herself into his arms.

"Ethan, this crazy woman actually dared to ask someone to beat me up!"

When Ethan looked at me, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said unhappily:

My kid’s robot got a high-voltage stun device—I went crazy.

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