Outside of the Brown's house.
Rita got out of the taxi, hurried into the villa, and pulled the door open.
When she looked at the living room, she saw her father, Noah Brown, being held down by the servant,
and Mason Brown, Noah’s brother, was beating her father's back hard with a stick.
Her father, such a strong man, could not help gasping due to the hard whack.
Rita could not help crying for her father and cried out subconsciously, "Dad!"
"Rita?" he turned his head when hearing her voice, shocked, and then stared at his wife Zoe Duncan. "I
have told you several times that do not tell this to Rita and do not let her back. Why didn't you listen to
me? " he said angrily.
"Dear, it's not me. I didn't tell her." Zoe shook her head in injured tones.
They loved their daughter so much that they were afraid of her being beaten by her grandma. If Rita
were back home. That's why they chose to suffer this spite from the Nash family for Rita.
That's also the reason why Noah did not resist when Amelia was beating him. He thought that as long
as she were venting her rage, she would not trouble his daughter anymore.
Rita was nothing in others' eyes, but in Noah's eyes, Rita was always his child, and he held the belief
that she would become good.
At the same time, Mason lifted the stick again.
Rita's pupils suddenly dilated, and she quickly jumped up to take the whack for her father.
The pain in her back was so intense that she nearly fainted, and the palms of her hands, which had
been dry, were now wet with cold sweat, and she fell limp beside her father.
"Rita, my sweetie!" He hugged her lean body with his heart bled.
He was looking at Rita, held back the tears in his eyes, and said to Rita gently, "Silly girl. Why you did
such a silly thing? Your dad is a man. It's not a big deal for me to be whacked. Are you alright?"
"Everything is okay, dad. It doesn't hurt." Rita looked at her loving father and shook her head.
"My dear! My sweetie!" Zoe cried.
Zoe pushed away her sister-in-law, who had been pulling her, and then hugged her two loved people
with tears in her eyes.
She shivered to touch the place where Rita was beaten, but in fear of hurting her daughter, she held
her hand back and said to Rita, "My sweetie, you shouldn't have been back. You shouldn't do this."
"Dad, mom, don't cry. I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all." Rita said.
Rita gently wiped away the tears in her mom's eyes, and smiled brightly to prove that she was okay
and everything was fine.
Because they were hugging together, Mason could not find the opportunity to whack Noah. Rita took
the opportunity to snatch the stick from his hand.
"Rita. It is your grandma who asked to beat your dad. I have no alter but to do so. Do not blame me.
Listen, you'd better stand aside. Otherwise, I'm afraid that not only your parents cannot protect you, but
neither do I." Mason remined Rita with a smile but actually he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
She looked coldly at the way he seemed to be considering her while he didn’t mean to do so, and she
felt disgusted towards this kind of behavior.
'No wonder Charlotte Brown, Mason's daughter, is so adept at faking herself, she was out of not only
talent but also heredity.'
'Charlotte and Mason bore striking resemblance in faking themselves.'
Rita ignored Mason, turned her head to Amelia Miller, who sat at the head of the table, and asked
slowly, "Grandma, what my father have done to make you unhappy? Why you use the domestic
discipline to treat my dad?"
"Interesting. How dare you have the nerve to ask me why? What have you done today make our family
humiliated, don't you know?" Amelia glanced at the Nash, who stood next to her with their covetous
eyes, and turned her head to stare at Rita.
Last time when Rita won the West Blue Bay for the Brown Group in her birthday, she changed her view
towards Rita a little. However, with such a fuss made by the Nash, her good opinion of Rita was gone.
"I know little about this. Grandma, please tell me clearly," Rita said, but as the pain in her back was
getting more intense, she gasped and had to stay on the same spot when she was walking towards
Amelia.
But as she was afraid that her parents were worrying about her, she didn't stay for a while, gritting her
teeth, and continued to walk to the front of her grandma.
"Well. Rita, how dare you say so boldly that you did nothing. Interesting. Such a shameless person!"
Before Amelia spoke, Yolanda, who was watching the play on the side, spoke with sarcasm.
Yolanda limped up to the front of Amelia and taunted, "Mrs. Miller, look at what your granddaughter
have done. Well, if you cannot discipline her well, I do not mind tutoring her for you."
Amelia was the one who cared her face so much that she was almost blowing up when she was being
taught how to do things by others, though she seemed calm.
She glanced at Yolanda, who made a fuss the whole day, wore a fake smile and said, "It's my own
business to matter my domestic affairs and I will definitely deal with it. It is none of your business to
intervene."
"So what?" Yolanda snorted in disgust, "Please give me a solution now, will you, Mrs. Miller?"
Amelia was riled by Yolanda's arrogance, but due to the good relation between the Nash family and the
Wilson family, and for the sake of the Brown family's fate of the fortune, she could only bore this torture.
Rita had been watching Yolanda's tricks and Amelia's rage.
When Amelia looked at her with her anger, Rita slapped Yolanda hard across her face.
Thwack!
It was such a sudden that Yolanda did not respond for a while.
All people in the living room were shocked, let alone Yolanda, and they were all staring at Rita.
Rita looked at Yolanda and said coldly,
"Are you satisfied with this solution?"
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