The old courtyard house Grandma left me was in Cloudalis.

I let out a sigh of relief. Andrew hadn't forgotten at all—he just wanted to make it up to Molly.

"Molly, Daddy's waiting for us at your great-grandma's place."

Molly jumped with excitement, proudly announcing to the kids around her.

"My daddy's waiting for me!"

I hurriedly took Molly to Cloudalis.

But as soon as we reached the house, I noticed something was wrong—why were there so many luxury cars parked outside?

When we walked in, I saw that one side of the wall had been knocked down. A gold champagne tower stood in the yard, and everything had been decorated grandly. Yet, none of it had anything to do with what Molly liked.

Still, Molly was overjoyed. She kept shouting "Daddy" as she sprinted inside. Before I could stop her, she had already thrown herself into Andrew's embrace and wrapped her tiny arms around his legs.

"Daddy, I've missed you so much!"

Andrew's expression stiffened, and he instinctively pushed Molly away.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

Molly fell to the ground.

The well-dressed guests around them began whispering and staring at her.

"Is that Mr. Sonovan's illegitimate daughter?"

"I don't think so? Isn't Kasey his only fiancée?"

"Stuff like this is normal! It's probably just some woman trying to climb her way up."

Molly didn't understand what they were saying. Frightened, she reached her tiny hands toward Andrew.

"Daddy…"

"Don't call me that!" Andrew reprimanded coldly, his eyes darting around in a panic.

Molly blinked with confusion as she struggled to stand up.

"Then, sir, can you hold me up high?" she asked.

"No, he can't." Kasey smiled sweetly at Molly, but her words were venomous. "He's the daddy of the baby in my tummy. He'll only love my baby and hold my baby up high. Little illegitimate brats like you will never compare to my baby."

She wasn't speaking very loudly, but everyone could hear her clearly.

I rushed over immediately and scooped Molly up. Then, I roared furiously, "Andrew Sonovan, tell them who's the real illegitimate brat here!"

Molly was clearly a child born in wedlock.

But Andrew turned his head away, not daring to meet my eyes.

"Mia, don't make a scene. Kasey is the one I'm going to marry."

In that instant, it felt like a knife had sliced my heart to pieces.

Kasey let out a soft sigh, then maliciously threw even more dirt on my name.

"Andrew already gave you so much money, but I guess your greed knows no limits. Did you really think a country orphan like you could marry into the Sonovan family with your dirty tricks?"

Among the crowd, the wives of wealthy men laughed mockingly at me, calling me a wretch. And the men looked at me like I was nothing more than a plaything.

I was shaking with rage. Without thinking, I kicked the champagne tower over.

"This is my house! All of you—get out!"

With a crash, the champagne tower shattered into pieces.

The guests around us gasped and quickly stepped back.

Andrew was only focused on protecting Kasey and the baby in her belly. He looked at me with disappointment.

Molly let out a wail and clung to my neck. Only in my embrace could my precious daughter release all the frustration she had been holding inside.

I patted Molly's back, my gaze icy as I looked at Andrew.

"This is my private property. You've occupied my yard without my consent, and I'll definitely call the police to get justice!"

But to my surprise, Andrew knocked my phone out of my hand.

He lowered his voice and warned me, "Don't cause a scene here, Mia. Today's really important to me, so just bear with it for now."

He gripped my wrist tightly and tried to pull me into the house. But unexpectedly, Kasey stepped in front of me and glared at me venomously.

"Andrew, she has ruined our special day! I want her to kneel and apologize!"

Andrew didn't dare to lay a hand on me, but his family nearby grabbed hold of me and pinned me violently to the ground.

Afraid of Molly getting hurt, I desperately shielded her in my arms. My hands, face, and body were cut and bleeding from the glass shards, the pain searing through me.

Molly clung tightly to my neck, trying to protect me with her tiny body.

"Don't hit my mommy! Please, don't hit my mommy!"

I couldn't hold back the tears when I heard Molly's fearful voice.

It was my fault! I shouldn't have let love blind me, thinking that as long as I tried hard enough, the Sonovan family would accept me.

Andrew looked at me through the crowd. But the moment our eyes met, he turned away. The pain in my heart was a hundred times worse than the physical agony.

I had to remember this feeling. From now on, I would sever all ties with Andrew. We would have nothing to do with each other anymore!

Molly broke free from my arms and ran to the Sonovan family, clinging to their legs and begging them.

"This is all my fault. I was the one who wanted to come here. Please don't hit my mommy anymore. If you want to hit anyone, hit me!"

But the Sonovan family kicked Molly away.

"Molly!"

Both Andrew and I cried out in shock.

Molly crashed heavily into the wall. Andrew reached her before me, and he scooped her up.

"Sir, hit me. Don't hit Mommy anymore."

I grabbed a handful of broken glass and shoved my way through the crowd like a madwoman, snatching Molly back into my arms.

"Molly! Molly, this is all my fault. I'm taking you to the doctor. Molly!"

Andrew saw me stumbling away and instinctively started to come after us, but Kasey grabbed his hand.

I didn't look back. I would never forgive anyone who hurt my daughter, not even her own father.

Thankfully, Molly's injuries were only superficial. None of her vital organs had been harmed.

The day Molly was discharged from the hospital happened to be the day before we were set to leave.

Andrew never came to visit. He only sent someone to return my phone.

"Mia, I really have my reasons. Wait for me. I promise I'll give you and Molly an explanation."

But his so-called explanation was nothing more than the news of his marriage alliance of the century with Kasey.

Even though I hadn't been paying attention to their situation, the news still managed to reach me from all directions.

On the day we were leaving, I had the place we had been living in cleaned and sold at the fastest speed.

I sat in the airport lounge, holding Molly in my arms. Just then, after days of silence, Andrew called.

I hung up on him several times, but he kept calling back. Just as I was about to turn off my phone, I accidentally hit the answer button.

"Mia, you finally picked up—"

Before he could finish, the airport announcement blared over the speaker.

"Mia, where are you and Molly going? Please, listen to me. I can explain. I—"

I cut him off. "Andrew, we're done. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."

After saying that, I turned off my phone.