Chapter 3

With the Taylor and Davis Family backgrounds, how could Rosalie Taylor be bullied?

To help her graduate smoothly, the Taylor and Davis Family invested over a hundred million annually in her school.

Yet Rosalie Taylor reached this age without a diploma.

Recently, just because a girl at a school event accidentally wore the same outfit as her,

she hired people outside the school to beat the girl, stripping her and dumping her in a manure pit.

It took both the Taylor and Davis Family mobilizing connections to suppress the incident.

The school, fearing escalation, had no choice but to expel her again under pressure from both families.

In Rosalie Taylor's version, she became the poor little victim of bullying and expulsion.

But seeing that design draft, my eyes widened in shock.

This was a gift for my child. The four gemstones on the necklace represented the four children I'd lost.

The two central gems surrounding a small gemstone symbolized Evan and I would always protect and love our fifth child.

The design draft was only with Evan, yet now...

It ended up in Rosalie Taylor's hands.

Evan anxiously tried to appease: "Rosie finally got a chance to study abroad, don't be so petty."

Hearing this, the cracks in my heart tore open, bloody and raw.

When my fourth child was euthanized, I was a wreck, confined to my room for months.

A university mentor felt sorry for me, visited, and even arranged a study abroad opportunity.

The doctor advised shifting my focus to my passion, hoping it might alleviate my condition.

Evan held my hand, earnestly saying he wanted to try for another child.

He said if we didn't have a child, he'd regret it for life.

For him, I turned down the only chance to escape my gloom, nearly sacrificing my life to conceive again.

Turns out, he'd long planned to trap me this way, using my efforts to send Rosalie Taylor abroad!

Indeed, what destroys a woman more than marriage and childbirth?

What drives a mother mad more than watching her children die one by one?

Seeing my prolonged silence, the Taylor parents assumed I was unwilling.

They immediately berated me: "What's wrong? It's just a design draft, and you're reluctant?"

"Don't forget, you ate at our house, lived in our house, everything you have is ours!"

"Whatever it is, even your wretched life, as long as Rosie wants it, you must give it!"

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