Chapter 157 Ethan was a stupid cripple without a father!

A cripple?!

After Ethan injured his leg, what Penelope hated the most was when people talked about him like that.

She suddenly turned her face, coldly staring at the young woman in front of her, who was dressed in designer clothes and adorned with jewels.

The woman's features were fairly attractive, but her lips were too thin and her cheekbones too high, giving her a somewhat harsh appearance. It was clear at first glance that she was difficult to get along with.

Beside her, stood a little boy of about four years old, on whose face was a faint scratch that could almost be ignored.

The little boy's face was marked with obvious tear stains. He pointed at Ethan, accusing him through sobs, "Mom, it was him! It was this cripple! He hit me! The injury on my face was caused by him! Mom, I was in so much pain from his beating, you must teach him a lesson for me!"

"My darling, please don't cry! If you cry any more, it will break your mother's heart!" The woman gently cradled the little boy's face, "My darling, rest assured, your mother will definitely teach this cripple a lesson! Let's see if he dares to bully my baby in the future!"

"Cripple, you dared to fight with me! My mom is the best, you'll see!" The little boy wiped his nose and spoke confidently to Ethan.

Penelope knew, the injuries on Ethan were definitely caused by this little boy.

She found it extremely hilarious. The little smudge on the boy's face was completely negligible. Ethan's injuries were so severe, who should be apologizing to whom!

"Did you hear me? Apologize to my son now!" The woman pulled the little boy forward, looking at Penelope haughtily. "I'm saying it for the last time, apologize!"

"Apologize?" Penelope tightened her grip on Ethan's small hand, "Are you joking? Even if an apology is needed, it should be your son apologizing to Ethan!"

"What did you say?" Upon hearing Penelope's words, the woman's face instantly contorted with rage. She pointed at the little boy's face, "Look at my son's face, look at what this cripple has done to him! Who gave you the audacity to suggest that my son should apologize to this cripple!"

"Ethan is not a cripple! Ethan's leg will get better!" Penelope said sternly, each word pronounced clearly, "You and your son, both owe Ethan an apology!"

"Mom, I won't apologize to this cripple!" The little boy angrily pointed at Ethan and spoke, "You cripple, you walk so ugly, your mom has no shame, no wonder your dad left you guys!"

"Cripple, you, a child who can't walk, won't have a father even in your next life!"

Penelope's expression stiffened, she really hadn't expected such a small child to already know how to use such malicious language to hurt people.

Before Ethan started school, the kindergarten had held a parents' meeting. At that time, the teacher asked the parents to fill out a data card with basic information about their home.

On Ethan's information card, the information about his father was not filled in. However, such information would not be noticed by such a young child, unless his parents went back and told him something.

Unreasonable and harsh parents, no wonder, would raise a child who had no understanding of respecting others.

The little boy kept making malicious faces at Ethan, "Cripple, shameless! Having a shameless mother, but no father to love you! Cripple, shame, shame, shame, you walk like a penguin! Cripple..."

Others could talk about Ethan and he wouldn't care, but he wouldn't allow anyone to talk about his beloved mother.

He lifted his face, glaring at the little boy with anger, "I won't allow you to talk about my mom! My mom is the best mom in the world! Apologize to my mom!"

"Mom, he bullied me again!" The little boy threw himself into his mother's arms and burst into tears again.

The woman saw her precious son being upset again and immediately lost her temper.

She held her precious son in her arms, glaring fiercely at Penelope and Ethan, "I'm telling you, don't underestimate me! Do you know who my husband is?! If you offend me, I'll make sure you can't survive in Sea City!"

Penelope didn't want to cause any trouble, but that woman was really too much. If she backed down now, compromised and swallowed her pride, it would definitely leave a lifelong psychological scar on Ethan.

She hoped that she was a towering figure of a mother in Ethan's heart.

Just as Penelope was about to speak up and argue with the woman, the woman suddenly shouted joyfully, "Husband!"

"Husband, come quickly! This cripple and that shameless woman are bullying our baby! Husband, you must stand up for me and our baby today!"

Following the woman's gaze, Penelope also saw the husband she was talking about.

Her husband was none other than the game director of Throne, Bryson.

Bryson hadn't expected that the person his wife wanted him to teach a lesson to was Penelope. Looking at Penelope's naturally charming face, he couldn't help but think of Lola.

It was because she took away Lola's endorsement that he couldn't hold his beloved and have a good night's dream.

The woman had been waiting for Bryson to discipline Penelope. Seeing him just staring blankly at Penelope's face, she thought he was bewitched and was absolutely furious.

She slapped Bryson hard, then stiffened her neck and yelled at Penelope, "You really are a shameless vixen! Trying to seduce my husband right in front of me! Disgusting! No wonder even after you had a child, your man didn't want you and that cripple! Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!"

Bryson, who had just come back to his senses, even though he was coveting Lola's beauty, had to show his loyalty in front of his own wife.

"Wife, you are the only one in my heart! This kind of woman, you can tell she's not clean at first glance! Even if she throws herself at me, I wouldn't want her!" He straightened his back and cleared his throat, "Ms. Sullivan, I, Bryson, am not an unreasonable man, but your son bullied my son, he should apologize!"

"Alright then, where did your son hit my son? Let my son hit him back, and I won't pursue today's matter any further."

"Hah!" Penelope was really amused by Bryson's words, "Bryson, according to what you said, since Ethan was beaten up by your son, should the injuries he suffered be recovered from your son?!"

Bryson hadn't expected that Penelope, a minor internet celebrity, would dare to defy him. His gaze darkened, and his voice involuntarily took on a colder tone.

"Ms. Sullivan, I said these words for your own good, don't be ungrateful! My identity, I believe, you should know! If you offend me, let alone the endorsement of Throne, you won't get it, even in the vast Sea City, you shouldn't think about staying!"

Zackary, standing by the car, listening to Bryson's arrogant voice, his eyes, once soaked in the cold pool, couldn't help but squint dangerously.

Just as he was about to step forward and beat Bryson to the point of questioning his life, a black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up in front of Penelope.

The next second, Everett pushed open the car door, and stood in front of Bryson, as elegant as an orchid and a jade tree.