After Rebirth, I Refused to Pick up My Neighbor's Son AgainChapter 1
My neighbor, Helen Wilde, saw that I was about to pick up my daughter, Elisa Anderson, from school and asked me to pick up her son, Kaelan Wilde, as well.
After I brought Kaelan home, he sneaked off to the reservoir to play and accidentally drowned.
She then turned around and sued me, claiming that I didn't bring her son home.
The court found me not guilty, and she was furious that she couldn't get any compensation. While I wasn't paying attention, she pushed Elisha in front of a speeding truck.
After Elisha's death, I cried every day.
My husband's mother, Amanda Anderson, scolded me for being incompetent and unable to even watch over a child.
My husband, Troy Anderson, also gave me the cold shoulder every day because I didn't protect our daughter.
Netizens also scolded me for meddling in other people's business and said I deserved it.
I died of depression.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day I opened the door to pick up my daughter.
Helen was about to throw out the trash, gave me a cheeky grin.
"Mind picking up my son on your way back, too?" she asked.
I pointed at the trash can.