Chapter 1539 - 1580: Scared

The doctor hurried over and examined Mabel Quinn. After a round of checks, he confirmed that there was nothing seriously wrong with her body at the moment. As long as she didn’t get too emotionally worked up, she could take a flight.

Only then did Mabel let out a breath of relief. She turned to look at Kyle Kinston beside her and said, "Kyle, I want to go to F City."

No matter whether her daughter was with that woman named Amelia Foster or not, she had to go to F City!

Because Ivy was in F City right now!

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Jeremiah May had never known that he could be this furious, so angry that he even felt he could hardly control his emotions.

When he brought the little one to the Tavern where Atlas Shaw was staying, before coming over he had already spoken with one of the people in charge of this film crew. After he arrived at the Tavern and called that person, the person in charge came over and told him that this matter had already been discussed with Atlas Shaw’s agent Leo, and the other side had said there was no problem. It was just that Atlas Shaw was currently busy with something important—normally at this time he should have already returned to the Tavern, but right now he still hadn’t, and it was unclear when he would be back.

He was just about to ask the person in charge where Atlas Shaw was at the moment, so he could go find Atlas directly, when the little one’s startled scream suddenly rang out.

He turned his head and saw a few boys about fifteen or sixteen ordering a big dog to assume an attacking stance toward the little one, the dog’s throat constantly emitting low growls.

The little one was so frightened her face went pale. She stood there dumbly, not daring to move, those phoenix eyes filled with fear, while those teenage boys still wore looks of amusement, as if they saw this as some fun game. The adults standing beside those boys looked indifferent, with no intention of stopping them at all.

Jeremiah May yanked the little one behind himself, and at this moment the Tavern staff also came over. Addressing the two adults who looked like the teenagers’ guardians, the staff member said, "Dogs are not allowed inside the Tavern. You can leave the dog at the pet shop near our Tavern. Also, these kids using the dog like this to cause trouble has already terrified this little girl. Please don’t do this anymore."

"Terrified? How is this little girl terrified? She looks just fine to me." One of the middle-aged women said. Today she’d brought out her own child plus her sisters’ kids. In her eyes, the kids were just being a bit naughty; it wasn’t any big deal.

"Really?" Jeremiah May spoke coldly, his gaze locked tightly on the somewhat fat middle-aged woman who’d just spoken.

Being stared at by Jeremiah, the woman suddenly felt a wave of unease spread through her chest, but her mouth was still full of provocation. "What, you trying to scam Money out of us? It’s just our dog fooling around a bit with this kid. The child didn’t get hurt. I’ve seen plenty like you, always looking to extort Money. Fine, if you’ve got the ability, go get a report from the Hospital proving that the child was frightened by our dog. Otherwise, I won’t give you a single penny."

The person in charge who had spoken with Jeremiah earlier had heard people mention this young master of the May Family before, and knew he was definitely not someone who swallowed grievances.

Seeing how things were unfolding, the person in charge actually started to feel a bit sorry for that middle-aged woman. To be able to afford staying at a Tavern like this, they had to have some Money, but judging from the clothes on that woman, the man beside her, and those teenage boys, the person in charge more or less had a sense of their actual financial means.