The Good Girl's Revenge

If anyone asked Sheldon how he felt right now, Sheldon would rather die.

In the president's office of Xavier Group.

Seeing everything that had happened in the ward, Damian could not help but sigh in a thrilled tone, "Mr. Xavier, Easton is indeed your son. His way of doing things is so much like you."

At such a young age, when it came to torturing people, he felt Easton was incredibly impressive and completely talented.

Derek curled his lips slightly, obviously in a good mood.

If he wanted to teach this Sheldon a lesson, he could only play dirty, but his son was different. He was too young, so he could deal with Sheldon openly without arousing any suspicions. Tsk tsk. Outside the hospital, several men were guarding in the dark.

Adam got the update that Nora had returned, he made a slight move, and a slender needle appeared, filled with a light blue liquid, and he injected it into Sheldon's leg.

When the little guy saw this, he immediately understood, "Mommy is back?"

Adam nodded.

The effect of this injection was immediate, and the pain that tormented Sheldon so much disappeared in an instant, as if everything just happened was an illusion.

His face was still swollen, but he was sweating profusely and his body twitched slightly as if he had lost his soul.

The liquid was a painkiller, a product developed by Xavier Group's foreign research institute. It was the same as the one Derek Nora when her arm was scalded.

However, the last time was a finished product, it could completely relieve the pain, and this one was a half-finished product, and the effect could only last for two hours.

Easton looked at Sheldon, who was lying on the bed like a dead body, and pursed his lips, "I'll keep my word. I have a way to make you feel better.”

Sheldon suddenly came back to his senses and looked at him with red eyes full of hatred, which was rather frightening.

The little guy snorted, "My mother is back soon. I warn you, shut up.”

When he found out that he could speak, he burst into an angry laugh. His face was ferocious and his laughter was grating, "Little bastard, I don't expect that you will be afraid. Let me tell you, you dare to do this to me, I am sure...”

Before he could finish, Easton frowned impatiently and looked at him disdainfully, "What will you do? I'm doing it for your own good. My mother won't believe you even if you tell her."

"And as for me, I will be angry. If I get angry, maybe your legs will break permanently.”

Sheldon's eyes widened, and he turned startling after feeling something. Now his leg didn't hurt, but... he actually felt that his legs could not move and his legs were numb.

Easton saw that he was sweating profusely. He took the towel from Adam and walked to the bedside. He wiped Sheldon's sweat "gently" and said in a very "sensible" tone.

"If you dare to move, I will make you unable to stand up forever.” Sheldon froze at Easton's casual words and allowed the towel to rub against his head.

Nora was holding a packed lunch box in her hand. When she entered the room, she saw her son's obedient and sensible behavior, and she smiled gently.

"Easton is a good boy."

Sheldon, ".."

Easton threw the towel away and ran to Nora's arms, "Mom, you're back. I told Mr. Gray about Altman's story. He likes it."

Sheldon, ".."

Nora kissed her son on the forehead, opened the box, and a strong smell of food spread out, "Sheldon, I bought you chicken shredded porridge and vegetable porridge.”

She spread open the folding table beside the bed, put the porridge on it, and hesitated, "Can you eat on your own?"

Sheldon took a deep breath and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not sure. Nora. Can you feed me?"

Easton's face darkened and he gritted his teeth.

This son of a bitch didn't learn from what happened before. It seemed that he was too kind to Sheldon. Hmph.

With that in mind, he immediately ran over and grabbed the spoon, "Mom, let me feed him." Sheldon's heart skipped a beat and refused without thinking, "No need.”

The little guy turned to look at him and smiled brightly, "It's okay, uncle. You don't have to be so polite.”

As he spoke, he gave Adam a glance. The latter stood by the bed without any trace, he made a move as fast as lightning, once again attacking Sheldon's jaw, making him unable to speak.

Easton immediately looked at Nora and said, "Mom, the doctor just came to check, but it seems that something has happened and he left. Mom, you should go take a look, and ask about Mr. Gray's injury.”

With one sentence, Nora was once again left the ward.

As soon as the door closed, Easton's little face immediately turned glum. He stared at Sheldon and snorted coldly, "Broken arm? Need someone to feed you? Fine, I'll help you. Don't worry, I'll feed you well."

Sheldon was really scared and regretted it at the same time. He had known this little bastard was not easy to deal with. Why did he ask for help just now?

His mouth was wide open, his face terrified, and he shook his head violently, but he could not say a word.

Seeing his mouth was wild open, Easton immediately scooped up a large spoon of porridge and stuffed it in.

Sheldon groaned in panic.

The porridge from the medical diet restaurant, even if it was packed in a food box, the heat preservation effect was very good. This spoonful of porridge was actually so hot.

Even Sheldon was healthy, it was wrong to stuff this porridge into his mouth like this, not to mention that his oral cavity was injured. This one mouthful of hot porridge, tsk tsk, would make him suffer a lot.

Sheldon felt as if his mouth was on fire. The pain was unbearable. His nose was sore, and tears and snot flowed out in an instant.

Easton stuffed him a few more mouthfuls, only stopping when he felt disgusted.

At this moment, Adam came over, "Little Young Master, Miss Gray is here."

The little guy froze and said, "Hurry, knock him out.”

As he spoke, he took the towel by the bed and wiped away the snot and tears on his face. With disgust all over his face, he threw the towel and the porridge on the table into the trash can.

Nora just entered the door, and Easton immediately rushed over, "Mom, Mr. Gray fell asleep after eating porridge. We should not disturb him."

Asleep?

Nora looked at the bed. Sheldon lay down with his eyes closed and his breathing steady. She subconsciously kept light on her foot, nodded, and left with her son in her arms.

Adam exerted his force properly that Sheldon woke up in only ten minutes. When he woke up, the first thing he felt was the pain in his mouth.

"Somebody, help..." He shouted vaguely.

Sheldon did not forget his numb legs and frantically rang the emergency bell. Soon, several doctors and nurses in white coats rushed over.

Nora was unaware of all this.

After the last live broadcast of the competition, Nora was completely famous, and her fame reached a higher level