Oops, Mommy Slept With A Tyrant
Chapter 167 Reward For Being A Sly Crook

Chapter 167: Chapter 167 Reward For Being A Sly Crook

"Did you grow up with both parents?" Glancing at her, Kelsie suddenly questioned after going silent for several seconds.

The teacher scoffed proudly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, "Is it that obvious?"

Kelsie shook her head in refusal, and the teacher’s smile instantly faded, her lips twitching with anger.

Watching her fingers curl into a fist, Kelsie snorted.

"If this is how children with both parents turn out, I don’t want that for my children."

It took the teacher a moment to understand what Kelsie meant. When she did, her eyes reddened and she flared up in rage.

"What... what was that? That was an insult, wasn’t it?"

Noticing how red her face had suddenly become, the triplets, who hadn’t been paying attention to the adults, tried to roll down the window, but Kelsie got into the car and drove off.

A second after she left, Jesse leaned towards her seat, his eyes lowered in guilt.

"Did I cause trouble, mommy? It’s because I refused to participate during the physical and mental activities today, isn’t it?"

Kelsie glanced at him through the rear-view mirror, parting her lips to retort when he exhaled heavily and continued.

"Every physical activity required me to beat up other kids just to win, while the rest of the mental exercises were too boring to waste my time on."

Kelsie braked, slowing down before she whipped her head around to briefly look at him.

"If you’re not comfortable with it, don’t do it. But I think you should participate in the classes. Once you get a point, you step back, okay?"

Jesse nodded, feeling at ease when she put it like this.

After a while, Keira, who was eating a chocolate bar, paused to look at Jesse.

"But they never made you beat each other up abroad."

Jesse’s dainty eyes met hers as he explained, "They’re having a big tournament. They’d be a karate tournament too. I heard our class is always first place."

"Oh." Keira mummed in understanding, then turned to her mother, seeming to recall something, "Mommy, I joined the ballet club. I’m going to be a ballerina."

The words were yet out of her mouth when Zade directly begged, "Don’t let her, mommy. I don’t want my little sister to be thin."

"You’re right. She hardly puts on any weight. When she start learning ballet, she’s going to drop even more." Jesse chimed in.

Keira shot them a stern look, "Maybe I should ask mommy to force you both into karate too."

And just like that, the boys stopped talking.

Watching them, Kelsie smiled in amusement, but said nothing.

She dropped them at the apartment and went back to work.

She had just gotten to the hospital when one of Kelvin Reynolds’ assistants found and handed her a flash drive.

"Dr. Sutton. This is from Mr. Reynolds. This flash drive contains everything on your patients."

"The files are synced to cloud, so you can always update informations about your patients and save that of new patients on it. It’s like a little database of your own."

Holly, who was behind the desk again today, felt her ears in disbelief.

"What do you mean? Does everyone else in the hospital get this flash drive?"

The assistant smiled dismissively.

"Not at all. Dr. Sutton has been doing a lot of work lately, so Mr. Reynolds took it upon himself to reduce her workload this way."

"He said logging into the database multiple times a day with the number of patients she sees everyday must be hard. He wishes you well."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Mr. Reynolds is not making it any easier to defend you at all." Holly sighed warily.

Kelsie’s brows furrowed in confusion. "Defend me? What for?"

Holly leaned on the desk, supporting her head with her palm as she responded, "Everyone already says you’re his favorite. Some of us have been defending you saying you’re just so good he can’t neglect you even if he wants to."

"But giving you that flash drive just made everything worse. Now he’s put a target on your back. We’ll need a stronger defenses now."

Kelsie lowered her eyes to the floor and chuckled softly.

So that’s what this is about.

He was putting a target on her back. He couldn’t get rid of her because of Jett and he must’ve heard Jack Adler was fond of her.

His plan to use Jack as a weapon backfired so bad he had no weapons left.

Now that his hands were tied, he decided to cut her off. With the flash drive, she had no reason to log onto the database again and he could call her out for doing so.

What a sly crook.

Walking into her office, she stared at the flashd drive for several seconds, then smiled and plugged it into her computer.

Almost immediately, Kelvin was informed. _{f r\eew,eb novel.c(o)(m)}

"Sir, she plugged it in. I can now access everything on her computer from mine."

Leaning back on his seat, switched the phone to his left hand, speaking into it, "Good. Report everything she does to me. No matter how insignificant they seem."

Besides the clacking of keys from the other end, the person he was on a call with was silent for several seconds before his voice came up again.

"I’m sending you everything she has on her computer now."

Kelvin received the files a second later and ended the call to go through them.

Kelsie didn’t do much on her computer. She didn’t even have her email account on it.

The only persistent activity on it was of her visiting the hospital’s database several times again.

Too clean.

Despite having hacked into her computer, Kelvin still couldn’t shake off the uneasiness he felt towards her.

Terribly bothered, he picked up his phone to call the hacker he hired.

"It’s clean. Too clean. Are you sure the flash drive worked?"

The hacker first whistled wistfully before he laughed curtly, "I can tell you for a fact she’s watching a movie on her computer now."

"This is a new genre for me though. I know women watch smutty, but not this kind of smutty."

Kelvin squinted at nothing.

"What do you mean?"

"I’ll forward it to you now."

Kelvin lowered his eyes to his computer three seconds later.

He was just about to play it when the door to his office was kicked open, a pale-faced man sauntering in.

"Serbian Howard, you may be a top computer expert, but that doesn’t give you the right to come into my office without knocking!"

Serbian ignored him, walking to the safe box located at a corner. He inputted the pin and took out the laptop in it.

Then he found somewhere to sit and turned it on, but paused and lifted his head to look Kelvin dead in the eyes.

"Someone’s trying to hack into your hospital’s database. But I can always go outside and knock first."