Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers!
Chapter 487: The Bully Mother and Son

Chapter 487: The Bully Mother and Son

The woman was dressed elegantly, exuding an air of arrogance. Several teachers stood nearby, awkwardly smiling as they explained something to her. Meanwhile, Elias and little Dorian stood not far away, shielded protectively by Teacher Taylor.

This woman wants to hit her son?

Eric and Ella’s expressions darkened. They stepped out of their car and strode purposefully toward the kindergarten entrance.

"Mr. Nelson, Mrs. Nelson!" Upon seeing them, the teachers quickly greeted them respectfully. Although none of them knew the kindergarten was funded by Eric himself, his identity and status commanded reverence nonetheless.

"Well, speak of the devil! Your son has no manners at all—he pushed my son off the slide! What kind of heartless behavior is that? Mr. Nelson, don’t think I’m afraid of you just because you’re famous! I demand justice!"

The woman sneered haughtily. Ella raised an eyebrow. "And this lady is...?"

Before the teachers could answer, the woman introduced herself with great self-importance. "I’m Mrs. Wilson, wife of the CEO of Wilson Group, the newest entrant to the Fortune 500."

Mrs. Wilson’s expression brimmed with disdain. Coming from a prestigious family herself, she naturally looked down on Ella, whom she considered nothing more than a "murderer’s daughter."

Eric chuckled softly, his laughter tinged with derision.

At that moment, little Dorian and Elias ran over.

"Mommy! Daddy! This mean lady tried to hit me!" Elias pointed at Mrs. Wilson indignantly.

Teacher Taylor looked pale. "No... no one was hit, please don’t misunderstand. This is just a small matter, really..."

Before Taylor could finish, Mrs. Wilson interrupted with a cold snort. "Small matter? My son was pushed off the slide by him, and now Kimi’s head hurts! What if there’s internal bleeding? What will you do? I don’t care about your money—I have plenty of my own. What I want is justice! That brat needs to be taught a lesson!"

Mrs. Wilson’s voice was sharp and contemptuous. Beside her stood a plump boy, his head held high as he looked down his nose at everyone—Mrs. Wilson’s son, Kimi. Like mother, like son; their expressions and attitudes were eerily similar.

Ella and Eric glanced at the boy. His forehead showed no bruises or signs of injury at all.

Teacher Taylor chimed in, forcing a smile. "Mrs. Wilson, it was just an accident. Elias didn’t push Kimi—Kimi fell on his own. Besides, we’ve padded the ground with 15 centimeters of soft cushioning. Even if someone falls, they wouldn’t get hurt..."

"Shut up! Are you saying my son is lying? Kimi, does your head still hurt?"

Mrs. Wilson snapped at Taylor, her tone fierce.

"It hurts! My head still hurts a lot!" Kimi shouted loudly.

The teachers exchanged helpless glances, unsure of what to say. At that moment, Eric picked up Elias and gently stroked his forehead. "Son, tell me honestly—did you push that boy off the slide?"

"No, Daddy! I didn’t push him! He fell on his own!" Elias pouted, glaring unhappily at the chubby boy.

"Yes, Elias really didn’t push Kimi. Our kindergarten has surveillance cameras in every corner. Mrs. Wilson, you’re welcome to come inside and review the footage with us," Teacher Taylor said softly.

Mrs. Wilson froze, her eyes flickering with unease. Meanwhile, Kimi wailed dramatically, "Mommy, my head hurts so bad! It really hurts!"

Mrs. Wilson sneered, pointing at Elias as she cursed him. "You little brat! Even if you didn’t push him, it’s because of you that my Kimi fell! Kimi, tell me—did he call you names?"

Kimi hesitated for a moment. At five years old, he was two years older than little Elias and had likely pulled off such tricks many times before. Hearing his mother’s insinuation, he quickly nodded.

"Yes! He called me ’fatty,’ and I got so mad I lost my balance and fell!" Kimi shouted loudly.

Little Elias’s face turned bright red. Eric let out a cold laugh, gently comforting his son. "Elias, don’t be afraid. You did nothing wrong. Daddy will protect you."

Elias’s emotions began to settle as he leaned against his father. Ella pulled Dorian close, casting a frosty glare at Mrs. Wilson.

"Mrs. Wilson, you’ve left us no choice but to take the hard road," Eric said, his face darkening as a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

Mrs. Wilson shrank back slightly, mumbling, "It’s your son who—"

"My son supposedly called your son names, causing him to fall? Fine. Go ahead and file a report. Let’s see which side the police take. Furthermore, your family needn’t bother coming back here. We’ll refund the remaining tuition. At this kindergarten, we only accept students with decent character," Eric said, his tone sharp and uncompromising.

Mrs. Wilson’s eyes widened in shock, just as the principal of the kindergarten hurried over. Seeing Eric, the principal immediately offered an apologetic smile. "Mr. Nelson, I’m terribly sorry. I was delayed earlier. Mrs. Wilson has been unreasonable, but I’ve reviewed the surveillance footage and recorded it on my phone. It clearly shows that Kimi fell on his own. It had nothing to do with young Master Nelson."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wilson’s face turned an alarming mix of red and white. "I knew that—"

"Guards, please escort Mrs. Wilson off the premises. She’s causing a disturbance that’s disruptive to the students," the principal ordered firmly.

Two security guards stepped forward, their expressions icy as they looked at Mrs. Wilson. Furious, she raised her chin indignantly. She had assumed her status as Mrs. Wilson would make the teachers and principal capitulate. To be thrown out like this was beyond humiliating.

"Fine! Your last name is Nelson, isn’t it? Just wait and see. My husband won’t let this slide!" she spat, storming off and dragging a sulking Kimi behind her.

Elias pouted. "Daddy, Kimi is so bad! He lied to everyone!"

"He really is," Eric said with a faint smile. "Look, even the principal and teachers don’t like him. Don’t worry; in a couple of days, he’ll be back to apologize."

Ella kissed Elias’s little hand. "Elias, you were so brave this time. You didn’t let a bully scare you. Mommy’s so proud of you!"

Elias giggled, and Dorian immediately piped up. "Mommy, since big brother was bullied by that mean fatty, how about we get some cheesecake to make him feel better?"

Dorian’s little foodie instincts had kicked in, and he was clever enough to use the situation to his advantage.

"Alright. What do you want to eat tonight? Mommy will buy it for you," Ella said with a smile.

Dorian cheered, and the principal and teachers continued apologizing profusely to Eric. He didn’t make things difficult for them and soon left with his two little ones.

Back at the Wilson household, Mrs. Wilson stormed in with Kimi, still fuming. Seeing her husband lounging in the living room watching TV, she immediately dragged Kimi over. "Honey, our son was bullied! He got pushed off the slide and hurt himself!" she wailed.

Mr. Wilson frowned, sitting up straight and looking at his son with concern. "What happened? Where are you hurt?"

Kimi looked down nervously, rubbing his head. "My head hurts so much..."