The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 291 Shawn's Bad Luck

Molly was confused. "Patrick, what's wrong?"

Patrick asked her, "Were you involved in the afternoon's incident?"

Molly looked curiously at Vera and Randall and asked, "What fun did I miss?"

In the afternoon, Patrick was worried that Vera would cause trouble with Randall and Molly, so he instructed Tom to keep an eye on Randall and not let him go anywhere. Because Molly and Vera were terrible drivers, Randall was responsible for driving them out.

Patrick thought this would keep them peaceful. But he underestimated Vera and Randall's ability to cause trouble.

Bored at home during the holidays, Vera went to make some juice. Suddenly, she saw lemons in the fridge and took a bite, finding the taste unbearably sour.

Holding the lemon, she asked Randall, "Randall, what do you think would happen if I squeezed a glass of pure lemon juice?"

Randall was curious, too. "I've never tried it; why don't we give it a shot?"

So, the bored Vera and Randall squeezed out half a glass of lemon juice. Both of them looked at the murky liquid, not daring to try it.

"Randall, let's play rock-paper-scissors. The loser takes a sip," Vera suggested.

Randall thought it was unreliable and said, "We have a foodie at home; why should we try it ourselves?"

So, Vera and Randall simultaneously looked at Shawn, who was playing games in the living room.

Shawn had just passed another level in his game and was clapping for himself in joy.

Vera felt she wasn't as "respectful" as the Olteran family descendant, so she gave Randall the pure lemon juice. "You go."

Randall, being tough, wasn't afraid of causing trouble and took the lemon juice over. "Grandpa, I have something good for you. Drinking this will refresh your mind and strengthen your body."

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Molly found it extremely amusing and wasn't worried about Shawn at all; she was eager to know what happened next. "And then?"

Vera lowered her head, "Shawn took a sip; it was so sour he couldn't open his eyes, and his mouth kept drooling. Then he got up with his cane to hit Randall, but he didn't catch him and ended up spraining his foot. Now he's at the hospital getting X-rays."

Molly laughed uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

She looked at Patrick, who was scolding them with a stern face. "Sorry, Patrick, but I really can't help laughing at him."

Patrick sternly scolded Molly, "So you had nothing to do with this, right?"

Molly shook her head and immediately distanced herself from the group. "This time, I'm completely uninvolved. . It was all Vera and Randall's doing."

Molly couldn't wait to see Shawn's expression now.

At the hospital, Shawn, accompanied by Vincent and Cindy, first went to see the dentist. His mouth was still drooling from the sourness. But it didn't stop him from cursing Randall, "These two kids have been a bane to me all my life. When I get back, I'll dunk their heads in lemon juice and make sure they never forget the taste of sour lemons."

Cindy was struggling to hold back her laughter. Seeing Shawn's crooked mouth drooling while cursing Randall, she couldn't help but laugh.

The doctor asked Shawn, who was sitting in a wheelchair and cursing, "Shawn, why did you drink such a sour beverage today?"

Shawn cursed, "My two brats at home tricked me. They said it was a drink to strengthen my body and made me drink it. I drank it all in one go. When I get back, I'll deal with those two brats."

The doctor said, "At your age, you should drink less of beverages."

The doctor then looked at the wheelchair and asked, "Shawn, what happened to your foot?"

Shawn started cursing again, "I couldn't catch my grandson, so I threw away my cane and accidentally sprained my foot."

Cindy couldn't help but step out of the room, her shoulders shaking with laughter.

Vincent couldn't comment either. He had better self-control than Cindy and managed to hold back his laughter.

After seeing the dentist, who cleaned his mouth to relieve the drooling, Vincent quickly pushed Shawn to get X-rays.

On the way, Shawn didn't stop cursing Randall and Vera.

In the CT room, the doctor heard the patient muttering curses and asked, "How did the patient get injured?"

Shawn loudly complained, "I couldn't catch my grandson!"

Vincent, with a smile on his face, coaxed Shawn, "Dad, let's see the doctor first. When we get home, I'll help you deal with Randall."

Shawn, lying on the bed, angrily said to Cindy and Vincent, "You two go home and have another grandson for me. I'll kick Randall out of the house."

Cindy said, "We are beyond that stage.. If you want a grandson, let Vera and Patrick have one for you."

"I don't want it! I absolutely don't want a grandson from Vera! If she can harm me like this, her son will definitely be worse."

Cindy laughed heartily. "Maybe Vera's son will be like Patrick."

Shawn replied, "Neither of his parents are any good."

After the X-rays, it was just a simple sprain. After a few days in the hospital for stabilization, he could be discharged.

Patrick brought the three kids from home to visit the injured Shawn in the hospital.

As soon as Molly entered and saw Shawn's foot elevated, she showed no awareness of visiting a patient and immediately laughed. "Dad, I really feel for you." Shawn, feeling hopeless, said, "I can't see any sympathy on your face."

Molly cupped her face, attempting to feign a somber expression, but burst into laughter so intense that tears streamed down her cheeks. "Dad, I apologize sincerely." Shawn had become indifferent to life.

He realized that none of his descendants were respectful.

Molly said, "Dad, you, an old man with a cane, tried to chase a twenty-year-old. Why did you get so angry that you threw away your cane? Now look, your teeth are hurt, and your foot is injured." Shawn turned to Molly and said, "Molly, you should go to your Chase family with Timothy and Ellie; leave me some peace."

"No, I want to be a good daughter and stay by your side to take care of you."

Shawn looked at the circle of people around his bed and realized that the only ones he could truly rely on were Vincent and Cindy. "Vincent, Cindy, I beg you, send them all away."

Vera went to Shawn's bedside to apologize. "Shawn, I'm sorry. I won't mess with you again."

Shawn said, "Vera, you and Patrick should live in Cherry Villa. It's nicely renovated; don't stay in the Olteran Manor and harm me anymore."

Patrick suddenly realized a quick way to move out: let Vera make mistakes!

Randall also apologized, "Grandpa, in your next life, don't be my grandpa. It's too hard for you."