Wendy Fuller finally stopped with satisfaction after seeing Estie’s body heave uncontrollably from suppressed crying. She released her grip and let the little girl get off her.

Estie endured the pain and quickly crawled to the other side of the window. She held her schoolbag like a makeshift shield in front of her, sobbing.

"Good to know it hurts," Wendy Fuller sneered, "If you dare tell anybody about what happened today, I promise you will never see that woman again."

With that, she got out of the back seat and drove Estie to kindergarten.

"We are here. Now wipe your face this instant!" Wendy Fuller ordered coldly as she parked at the gate of the kindergarten.

Remembering Wendy’s threat just now, Estie was afraid that she would never see the beautiful lady again. So she quickly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her palms.

Wendy checked to see if Estie looked presentable, then she got out of the car holding Estie's hand. Wendy looked down at the little girl and warne