This naive inquiry raised Jenniferâs suspicions.
With narrowed eyes, she continued massaging, talking to Adrian to subtly test him.
Adrian, unguarded, answered her but soon blundered, unwittingly exposing his charade.
Moments later, realizing his slip, he stiffened, turning towards Jennifer.
âHoneyâ¦â Adrian began awkwardly, flashing a nervous grin.
âWow, your massage works wonders.
I feel completely normal now!â
However, it was already too late.
Jenniferâs expression hardened, her grip intensified, and she pinched Adrianâs arm.
âI canât believe you!â
âOuch! That really hurts Adrian said.
âDarling, Iâm truly sorry.
Please stop pinching me!â
Holden arrived at the hospital with the children and food in hand.
As they passed a ward, a desperate scream pierced the air.
âHelp! Is anyone there? Iâm dying! Ah!â
Startled, Holden glanced at the room number, recognizing it as Adrianâs ward.
Frowning, he approached the door, spotting Jennifer through the window.
Without hesitation, he released his grip on the doorknob and was about to Leave.
Adrian seemed to have provoked Jennifer again, challenging the familyâs authority and leading to his current plight.
Simultaneously, Adrian noticed Holden.
He waved and yelled, âHey! Help me!â
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âNo amount of shouting will help!â Jennifer, unaware of Holdenâs presence behind her, dismissed Adrianâs pleas, pinching him in frustration.
âAdrian, Iâm serious.
Iâll teach you a lesson today!â
âI wonât do it again! Please, honeyâ¦â Adrian pleaded, but Jennifer remained unyielding.
Holden smiled resignedly, guiding the children onward through the hospital corridors.
Melon, unable to reach the window, caught Adrianâs mournful cry.
Tilting his face up, he asked innocently, âDad, whatâs wrong with Mr.
Perkins?â
âHeâs upset because heâs afraid of having an injection on the backside,â Holden calmly lied.
Then, he glanced down and added, âYou two need to take care of yourselves.
Stay safe and healthy.
Otherwise, you might end up just like Mr.
Perkins.
â
Upon hearing this, Melon instinctively covered his rear with his hands, fear flickering in his eyes.
He shook his head vehemently.
âI donât want a shot there! Itâs the most terrible thing! Iâll make sure to protect myself!â
âMe, too!â Adele chimed in, wide-eyed and echoing Melonâs sentiment.
The children appeared visibly frightened, tightly clasping each otherâs hands and refusing to let go.
Holdenâs smile deepened as he turned to look at Adrianâs ward, muttering under her breath, âThank you, buddy.
â
He had successfully used this chance to educate his children.
Holden proceeded with the two children towards Arianaâs ward.