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,"

became anxious. "Injured? How could he be injured? What did

explain over the phone. Please come to the hospital as soon as possible so

the other end seemed to be consulting with others and refused to answer any more of

the boy casually remarked, "Don't wait for them. That's how they are.

the call, then turned his attention back to the boy, carefully studying

wasn't particularly handsome, but his chubby face was endearing, and his height was average for his

clothes he wore hinted

affluent families often faced a common

for you? We don't have much time

aloof, causing the boy to lower

moment, the boy finally muttered, "They'll

they would definitely send someone

"Would you like to tend to the bite mark

to the bite

arm, Chloe saw just a faint mark, not even blood. Besides, how much strength could a

injury; a few days of rest should make

a while, Chloe couldn't help but ask, "When will your family arrive?" They

the boy was about to speak

familiar footsteps, Chloe tensed

footsteps, perhaps out

into

brief exchange with the receptionist at the front desk, he made his way towards the