CHAPTER 67: CHAPTER 67: IVY SUMMERS IS ATTACKED, NOAH SCOTT IS ENRAGED

But, he loves Rachel Shaw so much, can he really do it?

The three children return to the Lancaster Family, seen as thorns in Rachel Shaw’s side, can they really be safe?

Ultimately, Ivy Summers comes to a conclusion.

No.

With Rachel Shaw around, the children’s return to the Lancaster Family will only bring endless danger.

The only way to ensure the children’s safety now is to return to Yrador.

The sky turned a pale fish-belly white.

Ivy Summers tidied herself up and went out to buy breakfast.

When she came back, there was an unexpected guest in the hospital room.

Rachel Shaw stood beside Sophie’s hospital bed, bent over, doing something unknown.

Ivy Summers’ heart skipped a beat, as she walked closer, she saw Rachel holding a fruit knife, drawing lines on Sophie’s face.

Catching a slight noise.

Rachel Shaw lifted her head, wearing a kindly smile, she looked at Ivy Summers, "Ivy, you’re back."

Sophie was still sleeping soundly, and the knife just hovered above her face, as if it would slice down in the next second.

Ivy Summers didn’t dare to breathe.

"What do you want?"

Rachel Shaw glanced at her, then looked down at the knife, "Oh, I was just thinking, Sophie has such a pretty face, what would it be like with a few more scars?"

Ivy Summers clenched her palm tight, "Don’t you dare."

"Let’s see if I dare or not."

"Rachel Shaw, she’s just a child. How twisted do you have to be to harm a child like this?"

"It’s because you guys teamed up to harm me." Rachel Shaw curled her lips, her eyes sinister, "Ivy Summers, do you really think you can send me to the police station? Just you all?"

Rachel Shaw casually toyed with the knife on Sophie’s face.

In Ivy Summers’ eyes, that knife seemed ready to drop down at any moment, piercing Sophie’s face.

Ivy Summers gritted her molars, eyes filled with suppressed fury.

"Rachel Shaw, aren’t you afraid of retribution for all the evil you’ve done?"

"Retribution? Ha." Rachel Shaw chuckled disdainfully, "What retribution will I face, I haven’t done anything.

Besides, between us now, who looks more like they’re facing retribution? Your daughter is injured, you almost drowned, and you’re powerless to avenge your daughter. In affairs of the heart, Damien abandoned you for me, he’s always loved me deeply, between the two of us, I’ve always been the winner, so who really is facing retribution?"

Rachel Shaw always knew how to hit Ivy Summers where it hurt most.

"And last night, you saw it too. Damien personally got me out of the police station. Ivy Summers, admit it, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never beat me in this lifetime, because I, Rachel Shaw, was born noble, loved by everyone, while you were born lowly, meant to be trampled under my feet."

Ivy Summers looked at the knife, alarmed and furious, she rushed forward to snatch it.

Rachel Shaw screamed, "Take a step forward if you dare, I’ll stab her face with the knife right now if you don’t believe me."

The raised voices startled Sophie awake, opening her eyes to see a knife suspended above her face.

She was about to speak but was silenced by a glance from Ivy Summers.

"What do you want exactly?"

"What do I want? After the grievances I suffered last night, don’t you think you should apologize to me? Now, I demand you kneel and apologize, maybe I’ll mercifully let her go, otherwise..."

Rachel Shaw lowered the knife several notches, the tip almost touching Sophie’s face.

Ivy Summers was so angry her whole body shook, her tightly clenched hand almost drawing blood.

"You dare."

Ella Morgan rushed in with her phone at this moment, "Rachel Shaw, I just recorded the whole thing on video, try to make a move."

Rachel Shaw’s heart trembled, seeing Ella Morgan actually holding a phone, and immediately pulled back the knife she had just lowered.

In the situation, Ivy Summers lunged forward, grabbing Rachel Shaw’s arm, wrenching her away, and snatching the knife from her hand, while the breakfast she held was hurled mercilessly in Rachel Shaw’s face.

Rachel Shaw couldn’t react in time, being splattered with soy milk and coffee all over her face.

She screamed, instantly becoming a mess.

The next moment, she suddenly shouted, "Damien, help, help, Ivy Summers is trying to kill me."

She ran outside despite her disarray, tripping over as she reached the door.

Ivy Summers, her rage boiling, didn’t want to let her off that easily, chased out but ended up seeing Damien Lancaster at the door.

Seeing Damien Lancaster, Rachel Shaw clutched at him like a lifeline, crying and shouting, "Damien, she’s trying to kill me, she’s trying to kill me..."

Damien Lancaster’s brow furrowed tightly, and lifting his eyes, he saw the knife in Ivy Summers’ hand, coupled with the hostility in her eyes, it appeared as if she truly intended to kill Rachel Shaw.

Damien Lancaster’s face turned ashen, he grabbed Ivy Summers’ arm, "What are you doing?"

"She came into the hospital room and tried to harm Sophie right in front of me..."

"Enough!" Damien Lancaster roared angrily, "Ivy Summers, haven’t you caused enough trouble? Time and again, you bully her, does it amuse you?"

Ella Morgan hurried forward, "No, Mr. Lancaster, what Miss Summers said is true, I have a video, it’s her..."

"Shut up." The cold voice interrupted Ella Morgan, "The police investigation has already proven that your child’s incident had nothing to do with her, you don’t need to listen to Ivy Summers’ words and continue to hurt Rachel."

"I..." Ella Morgan still held up her phone, but Damien Lancaster didn’t look.

Damien Lancaster threw Ivy Summers’ arm away.

He was truly angry.

In his eyes, the former Ivy Summers was gentle, kind, and sensible, she would never act like this.

The current Ivy Summers was cold, ruthless, and often bullied Rachel Shaw, utterly despicable.

Rachel Shaw sat on the ground, her face filled with tears from crying, yet her eyes gleamed with triumph.

Damien Lancaster turned and pulled Rachel Shaw up, holding her as they left.

Rachel Shaw glanced back, her peripheral vision taking in Ivy Summers, Damien Lancaster’s demeanor served as her victory medal.

Her eyes said: I’ve won again.

"I...he..." Ella Morgan took two steps forward, pointing at them, too angry to speak.

"Did you really record the video just now?"

"I really did." Ella Morgan approached Ivy Summers with her phone, "I was right behind you when you went in, and as I was about to push the door open, I saw Rachel Shaw, so I quickly took out my phone to record the evidence."

Ivy Summers took a deep breath, "Good job, remember to send it to me."

"Okay."

"Mommy." Sophie’s voice came from inside.

Ivy Summers and Ella Morgan hurriedly went inside.

Sophie was terrified, her eyes red as if she wanted to cry, but she held back.

Ivy Summers immediately hugged Sophie, "It’s okay, it’s okay now, that bad woman has been chased away by us, don’t be afraid, Sophie."

Sophie buried her head in Ivy Summers’ embrace, bravely holding back her tears.

"Mommy, is that bad daddy on the side of the bad woman again?"

Ivy Summers pressed her lips tight, remaining silent.

Sophie lifted her small hand and hugged Ivy Summers compassionately, "Mommy, Sophie doesn’t want that bad daddy anymore, doesn’t want him ever again."

Sophie had previously changed her opinion of Damien Lancaster.

Now Sophie only thought of Damien Lancaster as bad.

Ivy Summers held Sophie even tighter.

To prevent such a thing from happening again, Ivy Summers asked Noah Scott to assign two subordinates to keep watch at the door.

Tonight, Ella Morgan stayed to accompany Sophie, while Ivy Summers went home to take care of Nathan and Leo.

Nathan and Leo didn’t know that Rachel Shaw had been released again; if they knew, the two little guys would surely be furious and go after her.

Ivy Summers made a simple dinner, accompanied the two kids to eat, and after they went back to their room, she was alone downstairs cleaning up the dishes.

At this moment, there was suddenly a "bang".

The sharp sound of shattering glass echoed; the floor-to-ceiling window in front of Ivy Summers shattered in response.

Glass crashed down with a "crash", and Ivy Summers’ pupils shrank sharply as she immediately stepped back.

The shattered glass was like sharp knives; if she didn’t dodge in time, she’d surely be pierced by the glass like a hedgehog.

This wasn’t the end; next, all the surrounding windows shattered in the same manner.

The piercing sound came in waves; Ivy Summers’ heart pounded like a drum. She looked up outside and saw many dark figures flashing by, wielding various weapons, even torches, and they continued throwing them inside.

Seeing this, the only thing Ivy Summers could think of was that it was retaliation.

"Mommy."

Nathan and Leo heard the commotion and were about to come downstairs.

Ivy Summers shouted at them, "Don’t come down, hide in your rooms, quickly."

Nathan and Leo looked at the scene downstairs, their eyes widening, and the terrifying memories from years ago surged into their minds.

Back then, the family encountered burglars; they could only watch helplessly as Ivy Summers got injured while protecting them, a bloody scene they’d never forget.

This time, they absolutely couldn’t let it happen again.

Nathan and Leo immediately ran back to their room to find the remote control. The house had many small robots made by Leo that usually only cleaned for Ivy Summers, but no one knew these robots also had certain destructive power.

Ivy Summers knew she couldn’t fight them head-on, and while they hadn’t rushed in yet, she immediately ran upstairs. Nathan called the police and asked Noah Scott for help.

"Nathan, Leo, what are you doing?"

Leo, "Mommy, this time we won’t let you get hurt again."

With a determined little face, Leo manipulated the small robots. The robot’s claws picked up the torches on the ground, its red eyes locked onto the men in black as targets, and threw them back fiercely.

But because it wasn’t fast enough, the men in black dodged.

However, could they dodge the entire army of robots?

Nathan connected all Leo’s robots to a computer for unified control. The small robots charged forward like warriors, shouting "Defeat the intruders, defeat the intruders."

These people, having never seen such a formation, instinctively retreated a few steps, but the robot’s big claws still caught their thigh meat fiercely.

"Ah!" a scream of agony.

The man had just kicked the robot away when ten more robots pounced on him from behind.

The screams of agony echoed.

Seeing the situation, a few people had no choice but to retreat out of fear of revealing their identities, with the small robots locking onto them and chasing them all the way out.

On the stairs, Ivy Summers watched, stunned.

She had always thought Leo’s small robots were just for cleaning, never imagining they could fight the bad guys.

"Nathan, Leo, you’re amazing."

Nathan’s little face was serious, "Mommy, who are they?"

Ivy Summers didn’t even have to think; it was Rachel Shaw retaliating against her, possibly because of that video this morning, as a warning to her.

Ivy Summers pressed her lips tightly, her face cold as ice.

Noah Scott arrived to find the living room in chaos, shards of glass everywhere, and furniture smashed by stones, even a burnt smell lingering.

Noah Scott’s eyes, already cold, darkened further as he silently stepped toward the stairs. Seeing Ivy Summers and ensuring she was uninjured, he felt relieved, "Who did this?"

"It should be the Shaw Family."

In an instant, a fierce cold light arose in the man’s eyes.

The Shaws, fine.

Since they insist on dying, he’d grant their wish.

Half an hour later, at the Shaw Family.

The Shaws sat together with glee.

Penelope Page praised, "Well done, she should be taught a lesson, this kind of woman deserved to be burned to death by fire, how dare she compete with you."

Rachel Shaw arrogantly lifted her chin, elegantly taking a sip of tea, and laughed, "After these incidents, Damien seems to be disgusted with her again. Their divorce is just around the corner."

The moment the words fell, the servant at the door rushed in hastily.

"Sir, Madam, Miss, someone’s here at the door."

"Who?"

"I don’t recognize them."

Rachel Shaw, "If you don’t recognize them, chase them away, don’t meet."

The next second.

"Boom!"

A violent crashing sound.

The double doors of the Shaw residence were suddenly burst open.

A black SUV brazenly crashed through the doors, driving directly into the Shaw Family’s hall.