"If you do well, Mom will buy you your favorite remote control airplane," Brianna said.
Hearing this, Kevin imdiately nodded, "Alright, I’ll do it!"
"Be good, respect your sister, and don’t hit or throw things at people, understood?" Brianna patiently instructed. Kevin blinked and nodded.
"Got it, Mom! You’re so naggy!"
Ella smirked inwardly.
This was always Brianna’s act in front of her. Who knew what she was really planning behind the scenes? Letting her precious son go shopping with her—what was Brianna really up to?
Ella had to be cautious, but since she had agreed, she couldn’t back out now.
After breakfast, Ella went upstairs to grab her wallet and phone. She unlocked the screen and saw no ssages, her heart sinking. That man had truly decided to cut ties with her, hadn’t he?
No ti for sorrow, Ella quickly went downstairs. "Kevin, let’s go."
Kevin snorted but silently followed her.
Crossing the street, Kevin surprisingly stayed close behind Ella, not making a single fuss.
They entered the nearest supermarket together.
Ella kept an eye on Kevin while selecting groceries.
"Sis, I want that remote control airplane!" Kevin stopped in front of a mini airplane and refused to move.
Ella frowned. Was this Kevin’s own desire or Brianna’s influence?
She checked the price tag and shook her head. "Kevin, that airplane is too expensive. Daddy will be angry if he finds out."
She said this on purpose, not wanting to spend any money on the little devil, even if it was cheap.
"No way! Daddy loves the most. He won’t mind spending a thousand dollars!" Kevin arrogantly lifted his chin. "You’re just a worthless girl; Daddy wouldn’t spend a di on you!"
"Kevin, how can you talk to , your sister, like that?" Ella frowned in displeasure.
She placed her phone on a shelf, subtly covering the items behind it with her hand, leaving a small gap.
"You’re not my sister!" Kevin’s spoiled brat attitude flared up, ignoring Brianna’s earlier instructions.
Having lived with Grandma Davis for two months, who pampered him excessively, his bad behavior had only worsened.
"Who taught you to say that? Was it your mom or Hannah? How am I not your sister? We have the sa father," Ella said softly, her brow furrowed.
"Don’t you dare slander my mom! You’re a bitch, unworthy of being my sister!" Kevin shrieked, his eyes filled with contempt.
Their argunt drew the attention of onlookers.
Ella quickly grabbed Kevin’s hand. "Stop it, Kevin. Let’s go ho."
Kevin, knowing Ella wouldn’t buy him the airplane and already disliking her, roughly shook off her hand.
"Don’t touch , bitch!" Kevin sneered. "You’re just an outsider. My sister and I are Daddy’s darlings!"
"Kevin, you called a bitch? If Daddy hears about this, you’ll be in big trouble!" Ella retorted angrily.
Kevin’s eyes flashed with malice. "You dare tell on ?"
"Why wouldn’t I? You’re not just insulting , you’re insulting Daddy too!" Ella frowned, turning to leave.
Kevin, in a fit of rage, kicked Ella, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground.
"You bitch! How dare you threaten to tell on ? I’ll beat you to death!" Kevin shouted as he punched her in the head.
Ella groaned, looking at Kevin in shock and fear. "Kevin, why are you hitting again?"
The onlookers gasped in disbelief. They couldn’t fathom how a ten-year-old boy could be so violent, beating his sister in public.
Kevin sneered, kicking Ella hard in the stomach. "So what if I hit you again? It seems the milk this morning didn’t knock any sense into you. You still rember I can hit you? Bitch... Do you still dare to tell on ?"
Ella cowered, screaming in terror, "Kevin, what you’re doing is wrong! Daddy won’t allow this, and Mommy won’t approve either!"
Kevin raised his hand and slapped Ella across the face. "Daddy spoils , and Mommy won’t care! Bitch, the Davis Group will be mine, and you’re just a bastard child!"
"Kevin, stop!" Ella couldn’t hold back any longer and grabbed his kicking foot.
Breathing heavily, her eyes red but still filled with fear, she said, "Kevin, you can’t hit . I’m your older sister!"
Kevin, trying to pull his foot free, stumbled when Ella let go, falling awkwardly to the side, fueling his anger further.
"Bitch, you dare to trick ? I’ll beat you to death! You will never be my sister! You’re just a bastard... Die!"
Kevin pulled a small knife from his pocket and lunged at Ella.
Ella was horrified. She had suspected Brianna’s ill intentions, guessing she would incite Kevin to harm her. She had provoked Kevin to reveal his true nature, ensuring he would never be accepted by the Davis Group’s shareholders.
But she hadn’t expected him to pull out a knife!
The surrounding people scread as the knife aid for her face. Ella quickly covered her face with her arm—
Thud—
The sound of the knife sinking into flesh echoed, and pain shot through Ella’s arm.
Kevin continued to stab her arm repeatedly!
The crowd shrieked, but no one dared intervene.
"Stop!"
A security guard rushed over. Kevin, eyes red with rage, pulled the knife out, ready to strike again, but the guard knocked the knife from his hand with a baton.
Another guard tackled Kevin, preventing him from further harm.
Ella, pale and clutching her bleeding arm, fought back tears. Her entire body was covered in blood, and she looked miserable.
"Oh my God, isn’t that the eldest daughter of the Davis Group, Ella?"
"Yes, I rember at her birthday party, the Younger Ms. Davis also hit her!"
"What a ss! The Davis family’s stepmother is so malicious, and even the children abuse the daughter left by the original wife!"
"So cruel! If the guards hadn’t arrived, would Miss Davis have been stabbed to death?"
The surrounding ladies whispered, looking sympathetically at Ella as she struggled to stand.
Ella calmly took a bottle of wine from the shelf, discreetly retrieving her phone from behind it.
"Miss, are you okay?" The guard who had subdued Kevin asked softly.
Ella shook her head. "It’s just a minor injury. My brother... let him go."
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself to appear strong, holding them back.
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