After My Stepmother Dared to Treat My Brother Like A Dog, I Finally Went Berserk

I brought my brother back to the estate, where Agatha greeted us, rubbing her pregnant belly.

“Elizabeth, where is your Woodward Family’s signet ring? Do you have it with you?”

My luggage was already on the living room floor, unpacked and turned over.

“Who allowed you to touch my luggage?” I asked, demanding an answer.

“Elizabeth, give your half of the signet ring to your mother,” Agatha said.

“Your mother is pregnant with your brother and he will inherit the family’s property in the future.”

I laughed, but it was a laugh filled with anger.

“The Woodward Family cares a lot about bloodlines and only we can lead the family to success. Based on the bastard in your belly, you thinks he deserves to be the heir?”

Richard’s face turned pale as he responded, “How can you speak like that? That’s your brother, not a bastard!”

“Does she know it deep down?” I retorted.

Agatha leaned on Richard’s arm, pretending to be hurt.

“Your father is the only man in my life. How could you say such terrible things about me?”

“Hurry up and apologize to your mother!” Richard shouted.

I ignored him and dragged my brother to the room.

Richard kept yelling behind me, “Your mother even had someone clean your room and prepare your favorite fruit for you. Are you really going to treat her like this?”

Once I had my brother inside, I locked the door. Richard tried to get someone to force me out, but Agatha pretended to calm him down and it wasn’t long before everything outside became quiet.

I gave my brother a bath, changed his clothes and watched him fall asleep before I lay down next to him. I would deal with everything tomorrow once my people arrived.

It was late when I finally fell asleep. But when I opened my eyes again, my brother was gone. I immediately woke up and started searching for him.

I found my brother in the dining room, kneeling on the floor, serving food to Agatha’s nephew.

Andrew Redmonton, Agatha’s niece, saw me and smirked, “My aunt said Thomas should be my servant. He was born to serve me.”

Then, he threw a piece of bread on the ground as he shouted at Thomas, “Good dog, pick it up!”

My brother immediately crawled over to get it with his mouth.

Andrew laughed.

“You even eat what I chewed. You really are a dog!”

He climbed onto my brother’s back as he shouted at my brother, “Run faster and I’ll give you another treat!”

Thomas then crawled all over the house with Andrew riding him.

“Run faster! If you run so slowly, I won’t give you any food!” Andrew shouted.

My brother sped up and Andrew threw some dog food in front of him. My brother went straight for it.

“You’re nothing but a dog who only knows how to eat!” Andrew taunted.

I couldn’t stand it anymore. I kicked Andrew off my brother.

He fell to the ground but quickly stood up, yelling at me. “How dare you hit me!”

“Someone tie her up!” he ordered.

“No one will touch me!” I shouted, pulling my brother into my arms.

“If you kneel and apologize to my brother now, I might spare you. Otherwise, don’t blame me for what happens next,” I warned Andrew.

“Oh, you think you’re in charge now?” Andrew asked, sneering.

“This family is now under the name Blackville and so is the Woodward Corporation! My uncle has the final say here, not you!”

“Grab her!” he ordered and the bodyguards rushed to hold me and my brother down.

Agatha walked over, pretending to be kind.

“Elizabeth, my nephew is spoiled by me. He didn’t mean any harm. He was just playing with Thomas.”

She looked at me as she said, “Give me the signet ring and I’ll have him apologize to you and Thomas.”

“You want the signet ring? You’re dreaming!” I shouted angrily.