Chapter 580 No Way It Could Be His


    Ultimately, Cecilia was pregnant. After kicking Miranda, she herself staggered back several steps, but thankfully, a bodyguard was there to steady her.


    This was Miranda’s first time being kicked by someone. Losing any semnce of her usual grace, she reached out her hands, ready to get into a brawl with Cecilia.


    Luckily, a bodyguard was there to intercept her.


    Although the people Adrian brought were not as formidable as the bodyguards stationed at Daltonia Vi, their sheer number made it impossible for Cecilia to leave with Elliot for the time being.


    At that moment, someone came over while carrying Felix, who was stiff from the cold, his face at ghastly shade of purple–blue.


    ‘Madam, we’ve found Mr. Felix. He was in the artificial hill.”


    At this moment, Felix was beyond freezing.


    Forgetting all about Cecilia, Miranda turned her attention to her son, asking, “Felix, how are you. doing?”


    Felix was shivering so badly that he couldn’t form a coherent sentence.


    In the end, all Miranda could make out were a few words, “This is… that unwanted child’s… fault…”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    Miranda instantly spun around, nning to give Cecilia and Elliot a hard time..


    However, they had already climbed into a car and was heading toward the hospital.


    Upon seeing his son in this state, Adrian was also filled with frustration and anger. “D*mn it! Once Grandpa arrives, we must seek justice!”


    The two children were taken to the hospital, one after the other.


    Niel, who lived close to the hospital, was the first to arrive. Gradually, the others also started to trickle in.


    With tears streaming down her face, Miranda ryed to Niel how Felix had been imprisoned by Elliot and subsequently left to freeze.


    “Grandpa, Felix can’t even speak clearly right now. You must stand up for him! After all, he grew up under your care since he was a child, unlike some people, who may or may not be a true child of the Rainsworth family.”


    Cecilia was sitting in the corridor, consumed with worry for Elliot, so she paid no heed to Miranda’s words.


    Niel had always had a soft spot for Felix. Even though he had scolded the young boy for his previous antics. Felix remained his most beloved great–grandson.


    In his heart, he agreed with Miranda. Although Felix wasn’t as bright or mature as Elliot, he had an advantage- he had grown up by Niel’s side, and they shared a deep emotional connection.


    “All right, I will definitely stand up for Felix.”


    The old man, leaning on his cane, approached Cecilia. “Cecilia, apologize to Adrian and Miranda.


    When Cecilia thought of how Miranda’s actions had worsened Elliot’s condition, she raised her head to shoot them an icy look.


    “Why should I apologize? Just because of their one–sided story?”


    Niel was rendered speechless.


    Cecilia then asked. “Old Mr. Rainsworth, did you ask them why Felix went to Daltonia Vi after school instead of going home?”


    After hearing this, Niel was reminded of something.


    In the past, he was always worried about Felix’s safety, so Felix was usually apanied by a driver and bodyguard for protection. But how did the driver allow him to enter Daltonia Vi alone today?


    “Let me tell you, then. On the way to the hospital, Eli told me that Felix brought two kids along specifically to beat him up. Eli has always had a weak constitution since childhood. Forget about fighting; even a gentle push from Miranda earlier worsened his condition. So, Eli pretended to agree, allowing him toe in. Since there was no way Eli could win, he naturally had to run. Who would have known that when Felix chased after him, he would enter the artificial hill and get lost?”


    After Cecilia recounted the entire sequence of events, Niel found himself uncertain of which side to stand on.


    However, Adrian and Miranda had certainly made thorough preparations this time.


    “Grandpa, there’s something I need to tell you.”


    Niel asked in confusion, “What is it?”


    “Eli isn’t a child of the Rainsworth family at all. He’s the son of someone from abroad, a man named Calvin Reese.”


    After he finished speaking, Adrian pulled out a folder containing his investigation results.


    “Grandpa, do you still remember the date of Eli’s birth Cecilia told you thest time? I did the math, and unless she was pregnant for thirteen or fourteen months, there’s no way the child could be Nathaniel’s.”