My Bossy CEO Husband

Sheldon, can you tell me why that man hit you?”

Sheldon held onto him, speaking in a hurt and low voice.

“The chubby boy called me an orphan with no parents.

I told him he was wrong.

He accused me of lying, pinned me down, and demanded I bark like a dog.

I scratched his face while struggling, and then his dad slapped me.

Hearing Sheldon’s story, Lyndon’s expression turned cold.

Kids arguing was one thing, but a parent stepping in to hit? What the hell? Was Sheldon targeted because he appeared to be alone?

“Don’t worry, Sheldon.

From now on, I’m your dad.

”

Lyndon gently stroked Sheldon’s head, offering words of comfort.

Sheldon gazed up at him, his eyes full of admiration, and nodded emphatically.

Carrying Sheldon, Lyndon walked over to where the incident had occurred before gently setting him down.

“Mr.

Fernandez,” Elma addressed Lyndon politely.

Lyndon acknowledged her with a nod, then turned his gaze sharply towards the others.

“Which asshole dared to hit my son?”

He demanded, his voice sharp.

The man responsible for hitting Sheldon retorted furiously, “It was me.

What are you going to do about it?”

Lyndon fixed a cold stare on him.

“Ah, so it was you, you son of a bitch, cowardly attacking someone weaker? Are you aware of the law?

Do you realize the prison time for assault?”

The man responded with a sneer of contempt.

“Are you trying to scare me? I was infamous on these streets when you were still in diapers, you brat! Listen here, your son scratched my son, Either get down on your knees and apologize to my son, or brace yourself!”

His demeanor was both threatening and smug.

Elma recalled the man’s earlier behavior and nervously pulled on Lyndon’s clothing.

“Mr.

Fernandez, it might be wise not to provoke him.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He’s got influential connections.

”

Influential connections?

Lyndon was curious just how influential this man was!

Lyndon reassured Elma, “Don’t worry, Elma.

As long as I’m here, Sheldon is under my protection.

”