Natasha’s pov
"Please send her back and let her father teach her personally."
Wendy gave a shrill cry and knelt in front of h mother.
She hugged mother's leg tightly and cried, "Auntie, Auntie, I know I'm wrong. I'll never dare. Please don't send me back. My stepmother is evil hearted. If I go back, she won't let me have a good life. I beg you."
It turned out that she was afraid of this
Mother has always been the softest. Hearing Wendy cry like this, mom said,”I hope it’s the last time. "
Wendy quickly responded, "I dare not, I dare not again."
"Natasha, I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
I glanced sideways at Wendy. "Pick up my bracelet."
Wendy immediately bent over to pick it up and handed it to me, looking obedient.
The next morning, I got up late.
I pick
