Chapter 829


    Vania could only hop back like a little rabbit in front of Hanson. "Darling, this was how I hopped


    around," she said with a sense of aplishment in her tone.


    Walking up to her, Hanson asked indifferently, "How do you feel?"


    "I don''t feel anything." She was slightly puzzled, but she still patted her leg to show him that she had no


    problems at all.


    "Looks like our daughter''s medicine is truly effective," Hanson added suddenly.


    "Of course. Isn''t our daughter a skilled doctor?" Vania was quite proud of the fact, but she couldn''t help


    but wonder why he suddenly said that.


    Seeing that Vania was still ying the fool, Hanson shed a devilish grin. "But if I remember correctly,


    it was this leg that you''ve injured, no?" He pointed at the leg Vania was standing on while giving off an


    air of chills.


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    It was to the point where Vania felt it and immediately had her shivering. Uh… Now this is awkward.


    Swiftly, she switched her legs and shed an awkward smile. "Hehe. Like I said, our daughter is a


    skilled doctor. I couldn''t even feel it."


    Hanson Luke wasn''t the kind of man to tolerate this much nonsense. Hence, he closed in on her,


    forcing her to retreat until she sat down on a chair. "What did I say when we left the house today?" he


    asked sternly.


    "T-That you''ll be picking me up from work." She gulped while meeting the man''s eyes. Why is my


    heartbeat rising again? Why are you so against me nowadays to start increasing no matter the


    situation?


    "Not that." He lifted her chin to force her to maintain eye contact.


    However, she didn''t want to, so her eyes started wandering around the room instead. "Then, which one


    are you referring to?" As there was a slight quaver in her voice, anyone watching her in this situation


    would feel slightly sympathetic for her.


    Although Hanson felt he was a thug who was in the midst of forcing himself onto another person, his


    tone remained stern as he said, "Think carefully." What he meant was that if Vania couldn''t recall what


    he said to her, then he would find ways to make her remember.


    She knew that his methods of making her remember wouldn''t be ordinary, so she immediately waved


    the white g. "That I shouldn''t move about." Afraid that he would explode in anger, she immediately


    put on her best persuasive voice and said, "Darling, please don''t be angry. There won''t be a next time."


    Hanson ignored her pleas. "Don''t even consider the possibility of a next time." Since she had


    disobeyed his words, he would make sure that there weren''t any chances for her to go against his


    words the next time.


    In response, she pouted and nodded pitifully. She wanted at least one more chance, but didn''t dare


    voice her request.


    Ignoring her pleading actions, he only said, "There should be a punishment." The sentence was so


    simple that Vania didn''t know what he had nned.


    "Linda Taylor," Hanson said under Vania''s supervision.


    At that, Linda immediately entered the room. "P-President Luke…" Looking at the situation, she knew


    that her boss wouldn''t be able to save her, so she held back her urge to cry.


    "Tell me about how you think you did in regard to the assignment I left you." Though his tone was


    indifferent, the choice of words he used was stern.


    Immediately, Linda bowed and admitted her mistake. "It wasn''t proper at all. I''ll receive your


    punishment, President Luke."


    "Darling, that''s—"


    Just as Vania was nning to bear the me, Hanson interrupted her. "We''ll discuss your punishment


    later." Then, he turned his eyes back to Linda. "We''ll deduct your bonus."