Chapter 675 He Has A Daughter!
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Ivy and Sophia actually got into a fight, and the other kids in the kindergarten were scared.
Sophia attacked mercilessly and cruelly. She had long been jealous of Ivyâs prettier face, so her long nails purposely scratched Ivyâs face.
Although Ivy is a small and soft girl, her fighting strength hasnât been lost at all. Seeing Sophia about to scratch her face, she quickly dodged, even grabbing Sophiaâs hair.
Sophia struggled vigorously, accidentally tripping, her forehead hitting the corner of the table.
Sophia was injured, a patch of skin was cut on her forehead, and blood flowed out.
Blood!
âAh!â
Sophia was so scared that she burst into tears.
Now itâs time to end school. Sophiaâs mother just came to pick her up. Hearing her cry, her mother rushed over.
âSophia, whatâs wrong? Why are you bleeding?â Sophiaâs mother hugged Sophia in her arms and worriedly asked.
âMom, Ivy hit me!â Sophia immediately exclaimed.
Sophiaâs mother looked at Ivy. Ivyâs pretty face was much prettier than her daughterâs. She is so beautiful now. Thinking of her husbandâs obsession with Ivyâs mother, Sophiaâs mother was suddenly extremely angry.
âIvy, why did you hit my daughter?â
Compared to Sophiaâs embarrassment, Ivy was still very calm. She is very smart, not letting Sophia scratch her. She replied, âSophiaâs mother, Sophia hit me first. I didnât break her forehead but she did it herself.â
âYou lied! It was you who pushed me so I got hit on the forehead!â Sophia opened her eyes wide and lied.
Of course, Sophiaâs mother believed in her daughter. When Ivyâs mother wasnât there, she reached out and pushed Ivy angrily.
Ivy didnât have time to prepare, she was suddenly pushed to the ground.
The skin on her young and white palm was scratched, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.
Itâs hurt.
But Ivy took the pain and didnât cry like Sophia.
Ivy crawled up from the ground, her beautiful clear eyes coldly looking at Sophia and her mother.
Sophiaâs mother saw that Ivy was so young but had courage, her face turned pale and she angrily said:
âAs a young child, you beat people, lied, and had no education. Is that what your mother taught you?â
âI think your mother doesnât have time to teach you. She hangs out with men all day, how can she have time to teach you? You hurt my daughter, what should I do now? Hurry up and apologize to my daughter!â
Sophiaâs mother didnât know who Olive was. Although Sophiaâs family was a wealthy business family, they werenât qualified to come into contact with royalty and nobility. She thought that Sophia was easily bullied. Anyway, she had no one to back her up to do whatever she wanted.
Come to think of it, Sophiaâs mother was even more bitter and mean, as if she wanted to vent all the anger she received from her husband on Ivy. She shouted, âApologize quickly! If you donât apologize, Iâll let you out of this kindergarten!â
This kindergarten is a star-rated kindergarten in Greenland and enrollment is limited.
Hearing Sophiaâs motherâs threat, a cold smile appeared on Ivyâs pearly pink face, her young voice sounded powerful: âSophiaâs mother, who beat and lied is your daughter. Instead of talking to me about teaching, you should spend more time educating your daughter well. I know this is a bit embarrassing for you. After all, you donât even have a motherâs education!â
Sophiaâs mother looked at Ivy in shock. How could she have thought that small and ruddy Ivy had such a sharp tongue?
She exclaimed, âYou!â
âAlso, I wonât apologize to you. Not only do I not apologize, but I also want you to apologize to my mom immediately! If you donât apologize, you must bear the consequences!â
Ivy looked like âYou messed with the wrong personâ and she was very aggressive.
Both Sophia and her mother were frightened for a moment.
At this time, Aunt Cora went to meet Ivy. She asked, âYoung lady. Ah, whatâs wrong?
Aunty Cora immediately put Ivy behind her. She was the first-class nanny in Visionary and she took care of the little princess Ivy. She has an extraordinary status. At this time, Aunty Cora frowned at Sophiaâs mother and said, âMadam, may I ask what happened? Our young lady has always been polite. If it werenât for your daughter teasing our young lady first, she wouldnât do anything.â
Sophiaâs mother had just been angry with Ivy and was scolded by the nanny, she immediately became angry. She sneered, her face showing sarcasm: âYoung lady? What kind of lady is she? No father? She has a hussy mother!â
âThe hussy mother is you! Your child has a mother but itâs like she has no mother!â Ivy replied. She doesnât allow anyone to hadmouth her mother.
When Sophiaâs mother saw that Ivy still dared to argue, she was so angry that she trembled, âOkay, letâs wait. My husband knows the principal of this kindergarten. Now Iâm going to call him and tell him to kick you out of here.â
Then Sophiaâs mother took out her cell phone.
âWho will be kicked out of this kindergarten?â
Suddenly, a deep voice came over.
Someone was coming.
Ivy quickly raised her head, and saw that the crowd gathered around had voluntarily retreated, many strong and orderly black bodyguards ran over, completely surrounded this place, and then a tall handsome figure stepped forward and obscured the view.
Elvis arrived.
Today Elvis wore a hand-crafted black suit, of expensive fabric that had been ironed without a wrinkle, exuding the elegance and dignity of aristocracy.
He walked over, his deep eyes narrowed gently around the onlookers, his powerful aura like an emperor made people want to worship him.
When Ivy saw Elvis, her eyes lit up. It was that handsome uncle. She exclaimed, âHandsome uncle.â
Ivy ran to Elvisâ lap, happily looking up at him with big eyes, âHi handsome uncle, do you know me?â
Yes!
Of course, he knows!
This is the second time Elvis has seen Ivyâs little Olive-like face. He was still in shock. How much he longed for a daughter. His daughter must be exactly like her mother.
Now Ivy has fulfilled all his fantasies about his daughter.
The important thing is that Ivy misses him too!
Even though Ivy only met him once, she didnât forget him.
At this moment, Elvis saw Ivyâs small injured hand. He immediately pursed his thin lips, âIvy, why did you get hurt? Who did that?â