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Rachel was born into a well-off family. However, her parents were deeply influenced by the idea of favoring boys over girls. In order to pave a bright future for their son, they spared no effort to cultivate Rachel, hoping that she could marry into a wealthy family and thus help her younger brother.

Therefore, Rachel, the spoiled daughter of a wealthy family, will soon come to me to confide in me like she did in her previous life and urge me to send Auntie Evans back to the old house.

Sure enough, after three years of training, Rachel was miserable and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she came to me to complain.

At that time, I was studying Olympiad math problems in the study. Rachel knocked on the door gently, walked in with a plate of fruit, and placed it gently on the table, but did not leave.

I looked up at her in confusion, asking her what was wrong with my eyes. She raised her hand to tidy up her hair, and her sleeves slipped down, revealing purple marks. I pretended not to see it and continued to look at her blankly.

Her hands stiffened for a moment, then she adjusted her hair with greater movements and deliberately stood under the light, afraid that I couldn't see her.

Seeing her eagerness to perform, I pointed at her hand and asked in surprise:

"What happened to your hand?"

Rachel hid her hands behind her back in panic, her eyes flickering:

"Nothing... nothing."

I walked up to her, forcefully pulled her hand away, lifted her sleeves, and asked in shock:

"What are these scars? Has anyone abused you? Tell me and I'll help you get justice!"

Her eyes instantly turned red, but she smiled and said to me: "Elena, it's really okay, these are just some minor injuries, it's nothing serious."

What a good actress! Looking at her pitiful appearance, if I hadn't been reborn, I would have been deceived by her. The injuries on her hands were actually just caused by a bump during an argument with Auntie Evans. In order to exaggerate the scars, she pinched them hard a few times, but there was actually no bleeding.

I said sternly, urging her:

"Don't be afraid, I will support you."

She stammered:

"It was... it was Auntie Evans. It was Auntie Evans who teamed up with other servants to bully me and said they wanted to kick me out of the Smith family."

This speech was exactly the same as in the previous life, full of tea. However, she did not lie in one sentence, that is... Auntie Evans really wanted to kick her out of the Smith family .

I said angrily as she expected:

"This is really too much. I must criticize them severely."

Having said that, I angrily raised my foot to walk out.

She grabbed me and said in an awkward manner:

"Elena, don't go. Don't let me hurt your relationship."

Listen, listen, how much one has endured and carried the burden!

My eyes rolled, I stopped immediately, turned around and said:

"I think what you said is right, so I won't go. Please bear with it for a while, I will criticize them again next time."

Rachel's face froze for a moment, then she reacted quickly, covered her face and started crying again:

" I was bullied like this, and Elena you just didn't care. You insisted on me being your mother, but now..."

I suppressed the coldness in my eyes, patted her shoulder with a distressed look, and said:

"Oh, don't cry, I will seek justice for you. But the premise is that you have to be right."

Only then did she stop.