The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Ricky's face was serious. "They're wronging Mom and Dad."

"I'm gonna confront that bad uncle!' Betty clenched her fists.

Ricky was silent for a moment before he shook his head and said, "You can't. There will be bodyguards protecting him. We can't get near him."

"Also, Mom and Dad asked us to keep an eye on Ollie."

Betty looked at Ollie, while Ollie was also looking at them with his round odd eyes. He was grinning foolishly, as though he found it very interesting to listen to his older siblings' conversation.

Betty poked Ollie's little face and said,1 Brother, don't you think Ollie seems especially silly? Will he get bullied when he grows up?"

When Ricky saw that Betty had shifted the topic to Ollie, he could not help but fall silent as he looked at Ollie's silly expression.

After a moment, he said,"... It's fine even if he's silly. He has us."

Betty sighed and poked Ollie's little face again. "Ollie, be good. We will protect you in the future. Even if you really can't turn smart, it's fine." Ollie had no idea that his brother and sister had already identified him as a little fool. He was still grinning foolishly.

"Brother, you stay here and keep an eye on Ollie. I'll go look for that bad uncle," Betty said.

Ricky said, "No, it's dangerous. Stay and watch Ollie. I'll go find him."

Betty pouted. "I'm your sister. You have to listen to me."

Ricky said helplessly, Be a good girl."

"Why don't we bring Ollie along?" Betty suggested.

Ricky said, "No, it's dangerous."

Betty was instantly at a loss. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she carried a cloth doll over from the bedside.

Ricky had no idea what she wanted to do. He watched on as Betty took off the doll's pink ribbon, golden wig, light pink puff skirt, yellow and white stockings, white scarf, etc.

Then, she skillfully put those things on Ollie one by one.

Ricky:"... Oh."

He seemed to understand what Betty had wanted to do!

A few minutes later, the live-action Ollie doll was fresh out of the oven.

Throughout the entire process, Ollie was very cooperative. In fact, it was as if Ollie had sensed that his sister was going to take him out to play, and he even giggled happily. Betty held Ollie in his arms. As long as he made no sound and stayed still, no one would notice him, and they would think that it was actually a real doll!

Ricky widened her eyes and looked at the tender doll, whose little face was twisted into a knot.

"Brother, stop dilly-dallying. We should find that bad uncle quickly. We can't let them wrong Mom and Dad.

Betty urged as he carried Ollie to the door.

Ricky said, "Actually, Dad and Mom can solve it. We don't have to go out and cause trouble forthem."

However, Betty said, "No, great-grandpa and grandpa both said that we are children of the Lockwood family. We should be brave and not suppress our anger." Had they suppressed their anger?

Ricky thought about it, then nodded in agreement.

They had found the bad uncle so quickly that it was disrespectful to the fruits of their labor. They could not accept this grievance.

At the very least, they had to let the bad uncle float in the water for three days before it could be considered a success!

After some thought, Ricky went to the bathroom and carried out the big yellow duck he used for bathing and swimming. Then, he followed Betty out of the door. They avoided the group of people outside and slipped out through the aisle on the other side.

Franky lay on the bed as he talked to his subordinate weakly.

He had just taken a bath and was now injecting nutrient solutions as he ate at the same time. Although he was still weak, his body was feeling fine.

Just to be safe, he had already undergone a full-body checkup.

Other than hunger, there was essentially nothing wrong with him.

Franky said nothing, but he was extremely shocked. That poison had tortured him until he was better off dead and had even left his entire body with painful blisters, but now, he was free of injuries. How old were those two children? They were already using such mysterious and terrifying methods!

He could not help but feel incomparable reverence for Lucsia's medical and poison skills.

The subordinate said, "Mr. President, your body is weak now. Please leave the rest of the matters to the others.

What if they succeed in the end and exclude you from it? Then wouldn't we be able to use our power to help them?

"Once the crystal potion's experiment results and Prime Code are in the hands of those people, they won't be able to get it back!"

Franky said nothing after hearing this, and instead fell mysteriously silent.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was: Are those people a match for Isabella Thompson and Draxton Lockwood?

Their children were already so terrifying. Did those two really not have any backup plans?NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Thinking of this, Franky could not help but want to retreat.

He despised himself at that moment for having such thoughts.

He flew into a rage out of humiliation and told his subordinate, "Do you think Isabella Thompson and Draxton Lockwood are so easy to deal with?

"Even if those people join forces, combined with our weapons, we might not even be able to defeat them.

It's best if they suffer losses on both sides. We can sit back and reap the final benefits."

The subordinate's eyes lit up when he heard that. Mr. Chief, you're really wise!"

Franky waved his hand and said, "I want to sleep for a while. Leave and stand guard outside."

His subordinates left on his order.

Not long after they had left, a circular aircraft quietly floated over from outside the window.

The window was closed, and Betty was not in a hurry. Instead, she took General Red out of her hair.

General Red stretched out its curved scorpion tail and climbed up the window. Like cutting paper, it cut open the glass.

That was no ordinary glass. It was precisely manufactured bulletproof glass.

After General Red spun around on the glass, the two to three-meter-long floor-to-ceiling window was cut open.

Franky, who was lying in bed and about to fall asleep, suddenly felt a chill. He was puzzled. Was the window not closed?

He opened his eyes and looked at the window and saw a scene that stunned him.

Those two little devils had actually come again!

It was ridiculous that the little girl was holding a pink doll in her arms while the little boy was holding an inflatable big yellow duck.

Did they think that by dressing up like this, they could hide their ferocious true color?

Don't even dream of confusing him! He would not fall for it!

Franky opened his mouth to call for help.

However, Betty said, "Don't shout. If you do, we won't let you off-"

Franky really closed his mouth slowly, and just stared at the two children in horror.

"What... what do you want?" He shrank closer to the corner of his bed.

"Uncle, don't be afraid. We have something to tell you!" Betty said innocently and sweetly.

One would think she was a polite and kind little girl.

"Wh-what is it?" Franky was trembling.

Betty said, "Those people outside wrongly accused Mom and Dad of kidnapping you. It was clearly me and my brother who kidnapped you. Those people are too dishonest. Uncle, come with us and tell them the truth, okay?

Franky:"... Uhm."

Dear God, what had he done to deserve this?

Franky forced a smile upon his face. Children, listen to me. It's useless even if I go out and say that. Those people just want an excuse to be enemies with your parents. Truth and lies aren't important." Betty looked at him in confusion.

Ricky frowned and pondered for a while before saying, "In that case, it doesn't matter or not whether you go out and tell the truth.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right!'

Franky nodded quickly.

Ricky nodded thoughtfully and said, "Alright then. In that case, uncle, do you like this big yellow duck?"

Franky looked at the stupid, adorable big yellow duck and winced.

But did he dare to say that he didn't like it?

He could only nod and respond against his conscience, "Yes, I like it very much. Are you going to give it to me?"

Ricky looked at him and nodded.

Franky actually felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. Even the stupid and cute big yellow duck instantly looked high-class.

But a few minutes later...

Franky was floating on the water with the big yellow duck in his arms.

"Goodbye, Uncle." Betty and Ricky politely waved at him from the aircraft.

Franky: "Damn it!"

Franky floated a little too quickly. After an unknown period of time, he looked at the liner that was getting further and further away from him.

He could not even let out a cry for help.

He cried as he hugged the big yellow duck tightly.

At this moment, he vaguely heard a voice.

It was a very mechanical but very human voice -

"The Fairy is loading energy. Countdown: 10, 9, 8, 7...