After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Divorcing 508

Divorcing 508

Chapter 508 Under the Weather?

Quinn, upon witnessing the scene, finally understood why Chloe had accused the boy of being impolite. It seemed evident now.

"If you don't behave, I'll take you to the police station and let the officers have a chat with you," Quinn threatened.

Upon hearing Quinn's mention of the police station, the mischievous child immediately straightened up.

In the hospital, the young boy sat in a chair, waiting to be called. Though intimidated by Quinn, his gaze towards Chloe still held a hint of defiance.

Approaching him, Quinn inquired, "What's your family's phone number?"

The boy pouted and turned away, refusing to answer.

With no other choice, Quinn continued, "If you don't tell me, I'll have to involve the police. And if they find you uncooperative, they'll have to reprimand you, which I can't control."

Observing his interaction with the child, Chloe was taken aback. For the first time, she found Quinn speaking so much to someone he had just met, even though the person was just a kid. Even a child she couldn't handle was tamed by Quinn in just a few words.

She thought he would have made a great preschool teacher!

Under Quinn's "coercion and persuasion", the boy reluctantly divulged his parent's contact number.

Quinn dialed the number, and after a moment, someone picked up.

"Who is this?"

Hospital. Your child has been injured outside. Please come over," Quinn

hearing about the injury, the person on the other end instantly became anxious. "Injured? How

phone. Please come to the hospital as soon as possible so we can discuss it in person," Quinn

person on the other end seemed to be consulting with others and refused

for them. That's how they are. Just

skeptically ended the call, then turned his attention back to

face was endearing, and

wore hinted at

from affluent families often faced a common

you sure your family will come for you?

aloof, causing the boy to lower his

moment, the boy finally

would definitely send someone

and said, "Would you like to

referring to the bite inflicted by

her arm, Chloe saw just a faint mark, not even blood. Besides, how much strength could a child really have?

"This isn't even a proper injury; a

Chloe couldn't help but ask, "When will your

speak when

the familiar footsteps, Chloe

was strange how she could distinguish Michael's footsteps, perhaps out

into

gloomy face. After a brief exchange with the receptionist at the front desk, he made