Seize His Little Wife

“What happened to Po?” Ives Norton looked up from behind his computer and saw the unconscious Po in her arms, his face paled and he stood up hastily.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Christine White sobbed uncontrollably, “Bao has been beaten!”

“What? Let’s see!” Ives Norton picked Po up, placed him on his desk, and began examining Po’s injuries.

Christine White stood next to her, her two hands clasped tightly together, looking at Bao with immense concern.

She wasn’t crying at the moment.

Or rather, she was forcing herself not to cry because she was afraid.

Afraid that her cries would disturb Ives Norton and affect Ives Norton’s diagnosis of little baby, that’s why she was dying to hold back her cries.

Ives Norton’s brow furrowed as he finished examining the injuries on Bo’s face, “Bo was pinched so badly that his capillaries ruptured, but it wasn’t enough to put Bo in a coma.”

“What do you mean?” A bad feeling rose in Christine White’s heart, “Are you saying that there’s more than just this one injury on Bao?”

Ives Norton nodded, “That’s my guess, since the pinch was all over the face, it wasn’t enough to cause a coma, so there must be something else causing Bo’s coma.”

Saying that, he lifted off little baby’s clothes as soon as he could, and then his pupils shrunk violently.

Just see little baby’s waist and abdomen also a few red marks, that red mark is not lighter than the face, enough to show that the person who did it how hard.

Christine White also saw the injury to Po’s lower back and stomach, and both hands immediately covered her mouth to keep from screaming out of anger.

She just looked at little baby like this, tears kept flowing downwards, and her heart was about to suffocate from the pain.

“No, Po has to be fully examined, if he hurts his internal organs he’ll be in trouble.” Ives Norton put Po’s clothes down and picked up Po and walked out of the office.

Christine White knew that he was sending little baby for a checkup, and after closing her eyes fiercely and taking a few deep breaths, she lifted her feet and chased after him.

Outside the visceral dialysis unit, Christine White stands on tiptoe and peeks through the glass of the door without a care in the world.

The person inside is her son, her son is now in critical condition, where does she care about anything else, she just wants to look at her child, she just wants her child to be unharmed.

At that moment, there were footsteps behind her, and immediately afterward, the owner of the footsteps stopped behind Christine White, two people, an old man and a young man.

The older one was the director of the kindergarten and the younger one, his assistant.

The head gardener came over as soon as he found out from his assistant what had happened.

“Ms. Camp, is the baby okay?” The gardener’s slightly older voice inquired with concern.

Christine White turned around and looked at them coldly with crimson eyes, “Do you think my child is in there, like it’s okay?”

She pointed to the door sign for the dialysis unit.

The gardener lowered his head in embarrassment, an old face red with shame.

Yeah, people are in the dialysis unit, how can they be okay.

That was a redundant question for him to ask.

“I’m sorry Ms. Camp, our school is sorry about this matter regarding Bo.” The dean sighed guiltily and bowed deeply towards Christine White.

The assistant behind him did likewise.

Christine White did not sneer, “Sorry? Let me tell you, I don’t accept your apologies, this matter, I will pursue to the end! Now tell me, who actually beat up little baby!”

The gardener was not surprised by Christine White’s reaction, and had been prepared that her apology would not be accepted.

After all, her child was in the hospital, and if she still accepted the apology easily, she wouldn’t be qualified as a parent.

“Go ahead, you carried the baby, you should know.” Dean looked to the assistant.

The assistant stood out, “Ms. Camp, little baby was beaten by several kids, the one in the lead is Ann Lane from last time , and the other ones, the same kids who ostracized little baby with Ann Lane last time and called little baby nicknames.”

The last incident was such a big deal that all the teachers at the kindergarten knew which kids had bullied Bao.

So the assistant saw them and recognized them instantly.

“Ann Lane!” Christine White was furious, squeezing those three words through her teeth word for word.

I can’t believe it’s her again!

The gardener was also startled by the assistant’s words, “Really Ann Lane those kids?”

“Yes, I’m not mistaken, I was going to the restroom and I witnessed those few kids surrounding Bao and beating him up, then I went over to stop them and they ran away when they saw me.” The assistant was a million percent sure it was those guys.

“Children?” Christine White was sickened by those two words, her eyes erupting with extreme coldness, “You’re telling me those were children? Is their behavior a child? They are nothing but a bunch of devils in the skin of children!”

All of them were also five or six years old, but those little kids, they were able to lay such a heavy hand on little baby.

The assistant lowered her head in shame, speechless.

Indeed, judging by the behavior of those kids, they’re really no different than the devil.

“I won’t let them go!” Christine White clenched her fists in a deadly grip, a few moments of killing intent coloring her face.

The last time Bo was bullied, she didn’t do anything to the kid, she just went at their parents.

But this time, she definitely won’t be on the merciful side.

Ann Lane, in particular, she won’t let go!

The gardener’s heart thumped as she looked into Christine White’s murderous eyes, “Ms. Camp, what do you want?”

She’s not really going to go after those kids, is she?

Those kids are a little vicious, but they’re still kids after all.

The corners of Christine White’s mouth quirked up grimly, “You’ll find out soon enough what I’m going to do, but right now I want to be clear on what they’re beating up Po for.”

The gardener looked at the assistant again.

The assistant was busy saying, “Before I came here, I had already asked the kindergarten teacher to investigate, and there should be results soon.”

No sooner had his words left his mouth than his cell phone rang.

The assistant rushed to the phone as Christine White watched.

After a few minutes, he spoke, “According to the teacher’s understanding, those kids were getting back at Bao.”

“Revenge?” Christine White instantly thought of something, her body shaking with anger, “Because of what happened last time?”

“Yes, the last time you pursued them for bullying Xiaobao, they went back and were severely educated by their parents, and they held a grudge against Xiaobao in their hearts, especially Ann Lane, that child, who thought that it was all because of Xiaobao that her father separated from her mother, so she held a grudge, and then …”

The assistant peeks in to see Christine White’s face.

Christine White growled sternly and low, “Keep talking!”

The assistant was shaken by her roar, and without any further hesitation, she continued to say, “Then she approached that kid, and once she talked to those kids, those kids immediately agreed to take revenge on little baby with her, only that little baby didn’t come to school in the past few days, and they couldn’t find little baby, until one of them saw you bring little baby with you today, Miss Camp, and they set their eyes on little baby.”

“I see, Ann Lane, that child is really …” The head gardener’s insides were in shock waves.

It’s a series of revenge plans, and he has to say it’s very tactful.

That Ann Lane knew she had no way to get back at Bo on her own, so she dragged the other kids into it… Such a brain, and it’s pretty smart.

It is a pity that this cleverness is not used in the right way, but instead thinks of all the conspiracy filth, it is really disappointing.

And what saddens him the most is that Baird Lane, the titular chairman and president of The Lane Family Group, would give birth to such a daughter.

“Where are those kids now?” Christine White’s expression was cold and beady, and the word “children” was squeezed out through gritted teeth.