The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 143 - 142: Torture

Chapter 143: Chapter 142: Torture

Fatty angrily poked his head out, his face covered in red marks.

He roared, "Godmother! If you touch my butt again, I will definitely make you pay!!!"

"Okay, okay, I won’t touch it again, I won’t. I now understand that a tiger’s butt can’t be touched."

Ivy River frowned, "Fatty, you are not allowed to talk to adults like this. Have you forgotten what I’ve taught you?"

Fatty raised his little head, not backing down, "I’m just giving godmother a warning!"

Ivy River’s face suddenly changed, but she hadn’t spoken yet.

Then she saw Fatty standing up straight, obediently apologizing, "Godmother, I’m sorry, I was wrong earlier, I shouldn’t have yelled, but you were also wrong, please don’t touch my butt in the future!"

A wise person knows how to adapt; he couldn’t risk his little life here.

His mommy’s beatings hurt a lot!

Madeline Woods was puzzled by Fatty’s attitude and wanted to ask Ivy River.

She turned her head and was startled by Ivy’s cold face.

"Oh my, you’re scaring me."

Fatty kept jabbering, "Godmother, my dear godmother, please say it’s okay, quick, quick, quick!"

Ann quietly reminded Madeline, "Mommy, godmother is about to get angry! Quickly tell Brother Fatty it’s okay, I don’t want to see him getting punished."

"It’s okay, it’s okay, nothing to worry about." Seeing this, Madeline picked up Fatty and headed towards her car, "Let’s go, you can go home in godmother’s car."

Fatty still didn’t dare to let his guard down. He peeked over and found Ivy River still glaring at him.

He immediately broke free, ran to Ivy, and hugged her thigh.

"Mommy, I really know I was wrong, I won’t treat others like this again."

Madeline, Emmy, and Ann all came over to plead.

After a long while.

Ivy River finally spoke coldly, "Next time don’t act like this; it looks impolite to outsiders."

Fatty deflated, "Got it, mommy, I won’t do this again."

But godmother isn’t an outsider.

He didn’t dare to say this out loud, afraid...

Madeline immediately protested, "Ivy River, are you treating me as an outsider?! Ann, let’s go, we’re not going to her house, hmph."

"No, you misunderstood, I’m telling Fatty and these two little ones that they must be polite to outsiders, got it?" Ivy helplessly stopped them.

The three little ones exchanged glances, then rushed to hug Ivy River.

They shouted in unison, "We got it!"

Madeline was still sulking, throwing a little tantrum, "If you’re tired of us, just say so, I’ll take the kids and leave."

"Don’t be ridiculous, I’ll cook for you all when we get home." Ivy River said helplessly.

Madeline turned away, ignoring her, "No."

"Come on, come on..." Ivy River, for the first time, hooked her arm around Madeline’s in a teasing manner, dragging her along.

This move directly stunned the three little ones.

Fatty and Emmy were dumbfounded, the two exchanged a look, "Is this still our mommy?"

"I didn’t know godmother had such a cute side?" Ann shook her little head unconsciously.

The two of them walked to the car.

Ivy River pushed Madeline inside, "You go on, I’m taking the kids home."

"I want to go too!"

"What are you going to my house for?"

"I just want to go. Are you going to let me, Ivy River? Don’t forget, you just annoyed me!"

How could Ivy dare say no, "Of course, of course, you can come anytime, my house is your house, you can live there forever, shall we go?"

"That’s more like it." Madeline said proudly, tilting her head back, and shouted at the three little ones, "Let’s go, whose car do you want to ride in?"

The three little ones hesitated.

Fatty got into Madeline’s car, while Emmy and Ann got into Ivy River’s car.

Ivy River raised an eyebrow and smiled, thinking how diplomatic they were.

"Madeline, I sent you the location. I’m taking them to buy groceries first; I’ll see you at home."

With that, she drove off.

When Ivy River came into the house carrying bags.

"Ann, Emmy, you can put the stuff on the ground; I’ll handle it."

Just then, Fatty cautiously ran over, whispering, "Mommy, keep it down, godmother already fell asleep."

Ivy River: ???

What?

She looked at Ann with a head full of questions, "Did your mom not sleep last night?"

Ann shook her head, "Godmother, I don’t know either, my mom is mysterious, she probably went clubbing again."

"Ah!" Ivy River was shocked, "Then who was with you at home last night?"

Ann explained, "Sister Lynn will accompany me, but my mom doesn’t go out drinking every day; she probably has no choice but to go clubbing to make money."

"Bullshit!" Ivy River reflexively shouted.

Ann didn’t quite understand, looking confused, "Huh? What’s wrong, godmother?"

Ivy River came to her senses, "Nothing, tell your mom to go to sleep; you and Emmy can turn on the TV or go play with toys upstairs."

Emmy, being a clever little thing, perked up at the word "TV."

She immediately darted over.

"Mommy, can we really watch TV?"

Ivy River nodded, "Yes, go ahead, but sit a bit further away."

"Alright! I’ll turn the volume down a bit to avoid disturbing godmother."

Thinking of Madeline, Ivy River couldn’t help but gnash her teeth, "You can turn the volume up; we’re going to eat soon, no need to let her sleep too deeply! So she doesn’t stay up all night and sleep all morning!"

Emmy understood instantly, nodding, "Mission accomplished!"

Ann bit her lip curiously and asked, "What does godmother mean?"

Emmy pulled her to the living room, "Nothing, for now, all we need to know is that we can watch TV!"

Fatty was in the kitchen helping Ivy River sort vegetables.

"Fatty, you go and watch TV with them, mommy can handle it alone."

Fatty couldn’t help but twitch his mouth, "Mommy, that cartoon is really childish."

"You’re a kid; what else are you going to watch if not cartoons? And Ann doesn’t come to our house often; go play with her." Ivy River insisted, shooing Fatty out of the kitchen.

Ann heard the commotion, stuck her little head over the sofa, and called out to him, "Brother Fatty, come quickly, this ’Boonie Bears’ is so good!"

Fatty helplessly glanced at Ivy River.

Ivy River urged, "Go on, or else you won’t get to eat tonight!"

Fatty had no choice but to shuffle reluctantly over to them.

With a look of utter despair, he watched the story of the two bears and Bald Strong in a battle of wits unfold.

Big Bear, I want to eat honey...

Fatty watched, his brow continuously twitching; it was just too foolish.

Watching such a brainless cartoon was more torturous than going hungry for a night.

Meanwhile, Ann and Emmy were utterly absorbed, laughing and chatting away.

At the climax, they doubled over with laughter, their eyes never leaving the screen.

If possible, they might crawl inside.

Fatty couldn’t stand this torment; he stood up, "You two stop watching, I’ll take you upstairs to play."

"No, go away! You’re blocking our view!" Emmy, displeased by Fatty blocking her view, kicked her little legs.

Fatty thought for a moment, "Don’t you want to go on an adventure?"

Adventure?

Immediately, Emmy and Ann’s eyes shifted from the TV to Fatty, sparkling with interest.