The Heiress Strikes Back

The little guy looked up at Sharon-who had suddenly appeared-and was shocked.

“Oh? You have such great skills?” Sharon raised her eyebrows coldly.

Sherry thought that she was afraid, so she turned around and said with disdain, “I told you not to be a busybody. Get lost quickly. Do you know that I am a famous doctor here...”

“Shut up!” Without giving Sherry a chance to speak, Sharon let go of her hand and slapped her face ruthlessly. She didn’t want this child to hear her.

A loud slap rang out-Sharon was really too angry.

After two slaps, Sherry’s mouth started to bleed, and her cheeks were swollen like a pig’s head. Her hands and feet were dancing wildly as she screamed in fear. “Who, who are you?! How dare you hit me! I’ll call security to catch you immediately!”

“Capture me? When you were bullying the little kid, why didn’t you think that someone would come out and teach you a lesson?” Sharon wanted to dislocate her arm, but Watson had taught her that medicine was used to save people, not hurt people.

“Get lost immediately!” Thereafter, Sharon pushed her out.

She picked up the boy from the ground and walked into the hospital. “Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? You can tell Auntie...”

In the beginning, the little boy only blankly let Sharon examine him. Only when he felt that Sharon meant no harm did he relax. Unlike other children, this little child didn’t cry but let out a choking sound that suppressed his crying.

Looking at him, Sharon could no longer suppress her heartache and hugged the child tightly in her arms. She had been like this when she was young, worried that her mother would be sad because of her, so she never cried out.

“Good child, don’t be afraid. Auntie is here. You’ll be fine.”

Feeling a warmth that he hadn’t felt in a long time, the child was wrapped in Sharon’s arms and finally couldn’t help but feel aggrieved. His entire body was heaving up and down, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He remembered a grandmother saying that one day, his mother would suddenly appear to protect him. So this woman in front of me is the mother of my younger brother and me?

“Mommy! Mommy!”

Sharon really pitied this child. No matter what he shouted, she agreed. “Okay, be good. What’s your name?”

“Robson.”

Sharon comforted the child in her arms over and over again and walked toward Uncle Smith’s ward. Looking at the dirty kid in her arms who was still trying his best to be strong, she felt extremely emotional.

“Mom, it’s this room. Johnson is in there.” Robson suddenly extended his hand.

Sharon stopped in her tracks and looked over. The little boy was alone in the ward, looking out of the window dazedly.

From here, he saw a pot of strawberries on the windowsill opposite him. They looked like they were about to grow fruits.

“This is your younger brother?” Sharon bent down to look at the content on the medical record card. She smelled good, and her tone was very gentle.

Johnson turned her head in a rare gesture and glanced at her before looking out the window.

Robson quickly explained, “Brother has been like this since he was young-he ignores me. Mom, don’t be angry.”

Seeing how cautious the child was, Sharon felt very uncomfortable. How could there be such a parent in this world? They actually left such a cute child behind.

“Your name is Johnson, so is your brother Robson?” Sharon talked to Johnson, but she couldn’t get any response from him.

She casually dialed the registration number hanging by the bed and frowned slightly. The phone had been switched off three times.

“Is this your strawberry?”

Looking at Sharon pointing to the plate of strawberries, Johnson finally reacted. He blinked gently and shifted his gaze to Sharon’s face. This time, it was a few minutes longer than before, but he quickly looked away as if he wasn’t interested in her at all.

“Since you didn’t deny it, I’ll call you Johnson.” Sharon smiled and simply sat down with Robson in her arms.

Johnson felt that someone was sitting next to him, so he moved his body inside cautiously.

She helped Robson wipe his hands and asked Tommy to prepare a few new clothes for the five or six-year-old boy.

Lydia happened to be nearby and quickly brought the clothes over. When she saw the two children in the room, she even thought that she had seen shocking gossip.