Chapter 1502 - 1543: Tears Shed

The little fellow also saw Jeremiah May at this moment and blinked, then proactively said, "Young Master, Clover doesn’t want to kneel."

Young Master... inexplicably, this address made Jeremiah May feel a bit harsh. Actually, everyone in the May residence called him Young Master; her calling him Young Master was also expected, but previously the little fellow always called him brother or big brother.

Jeremiah May almost instinctively went to hold the little fellow’s thin, weak little arm, "Then you don’t need to kneel." Then he turned to look at Uncle May and said, "Uncle, it’s just child’s play after all, and besides, Clover is usually foolish and dazed, there must be some reason that made her bump into Mireille."

Originally, Mireille Yowell disliked Clover for bumping into her, but now seeing her beloved Brother Jeremiah holding the other person’s arm and speaking for her, Mireille was even more upset, "Brother Jeremiah, why are you defending her? It’s her fault; she dirtied my new dress because she doesn’t have pretty clothes of her own!"

"That’s not the case!" Clarence Xenos couldn’t help speaking up for his sister.

Jeremiah May gave Mireille Yowell’s dress a cold glance, "If that’s the case, I’ll have someone buy you an identical one later. Do you really want someone to kneel and kowtow to admit their fault?"

Mireille Yowell’s small body couldn’t help but shudder; she liked Brother Jeremiah, but sometimes his cold gaze made her feel scared.

So she murmured with her mouth, "If there’s restitution, it’s her who should pay me. Why are you, Brother Jeremiah, offering to compensate? She’s just a servant’s child, you should be speaking up for me, Brother Jeremiah."

Uncle May, however, found the scene in front of him interesting; it was the first time his nephew helped a little girl stand up, but this child is a fool, or maybe it’s because fools are more prone to evoke sympathy?

And how much compassion does his nephew have?

Just then, suddenly, Lady Li, who had been sitting in the chair, stood up, her sudden rise surprising everyone.

Uncle May quickly put down Mireille Yowell and stood up, "Clover, what’s wrong?"

But Lady Li did not answer and instead walked step by step to Clover’s front, looking down at this little fellow, "You... what is your name?" Lady Li asked.

The little fellow blinked her phoenix eyes, "Clover... Mommy says I’m called Clover."

"Clover..." Lady Li murmured the name, then slowly bent down and raised her hand...

Mireille Yowell got excited, could it be that grandma is going to help her teach the other a lesson? If grandma is going to punish Clover, then no matter how Brother Jeremiah defends her, Grandpa May would surely side with grandma.

She knows well, Grandpa May likes grandma a lot, as long as grandma is willing to vent for her, Grandpa May will surely support her, and then Clover will be miserable!

"Clover, this child..." Uncle May spoke, but before he could finish, he saw Lady Li had already picked up the little fellow completely.

Suddenly, everything around them became silent, even the performers on the stage had stopped their performance unknowingly.

Lady Li just stared fixedly at the little fellow in her arms, then two rows of clear tears flowed from her almond eyes, slowly streaming down her cheeks.