The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 698 - 717 Young Master Ward Gets Angry (8)

"Great Witch, let me go, wuwu." Maeve sobbed even more sadly, being so young and unable to escape from her tight grip, no matter how she hit or kicked.

Someone nearby came over. Lydia Williams felt embarrassed and immediately let go of her, ready to leave.

All she needed was to vent a little; she still had to deal with her dress, didn’t she? 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Such bad luck.

But who would have thought, before she could take a step, the little girl who had fallen to the ground suddenly cried out, "Uncle Ward!"

Caiden Ward originally came over specifically to find her and, hearing her cries from afar, naturally quickened his pace. Seeing her sitting on the ground at this moment, his face changed, and with a single stride, he rushed over, scooping her into his arms, his voice cold as he said, "Madam Jackson!"

Lydia Williams was taken aback by his stern voice and stopped, looking at him with anger on her face.

She was merely disciplining a child, nothing more. How dare a youngster yell at her like that?

Especially—

This person was Caiden Ward.

Ayla Ward’s nephew, Koa Jackson’s cousin.

Lydia Williams was also annoyed, and with a cold face, she said, "What are you yelling about?!"

"What did this child do that you couldn’t let it go?" Caiden Ward asked again with a cold tone, now noticing Lydia’s dress.

Covered in cream cake.

He glanced down at Maeve, the little girl looking at him with tear-streaked cheeks, appearing so miserable.

Caiden Ward, whose anger had slightly subsided, immediately rose up again, glaring at Lydia Williams.

He was known in the circle for being gentle and amiable, always with a smiling face in public. Lydia had never seen him like this, and in anger, she said, "What did she do? Look for yourself, cake smeared all over my dress. Such a big girl didn’t even apologize once. Where’s the upbringing? Can’t I teach her a lesson?"

"She’s very fierce, wuwu." Maeve sobbed and said, "She pinched my neck, I can’t speak."

Caiden Ward’s expression changed.

He hesitated for a second, lifting Maeve’s collar slightly to take a look.

Several fingernail marks were bleeding.

Simply...

His heart ached terribly; he had never felt such burning anger before, and he said in a cold, harsh voice, "So what if a child innocently got some cake on you? What if she didn’t apologize? How old are you compared to her, and you’re using your hands as well? Who exactly is lacking in upbringing?!"

"What are you saying?" Lydia Williams was also furious.

If the one standing up for Maeve was Louis Cox, she would have completely ignored him.

But this was Caiden Ward, it was different.

As she was getting angrier, Zane Jackson, Aiden Jiang, Madam Ward, and others were approaching from not far away.

Caiden Ward, relentless, said, "Apologize to her!"

"Me apologize to her?" Asking her to apologize to a little girl was simply absurd.

"Yes." Caiden Ward gritted his teeth, "Her neck is bleeding because of you, if you don’t apologize, how are you planning to resolve this?!"

Lydia Williams’ expression grew even darker.

"What’s going on?" Zane Jackson came up, his face livid, and asked.

"Uncle, you’re just in time." Caiden Ward looked up at him and said directly, "Please uphold justice and let your wife apologize to Maeve. Look..."

As he spoke, he adjusted Maeve in his arms to allow Zane to see the back of her neck.

Zane Jackson glared at Lydia Williams, "Why are you contending with a child?"

"Look at my dress," Lydia complained, "I just wanted the girl to apologize, and she turned and ran. I just grabbed her collar a little, my nails are long, accidentally scratched her twice."