Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 354 The Wicked Have Their Own Punishment

The buzz of conversation made the guy's face turn red with embarrassment. He glared at Lachlan, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness. "Nora, that Transformer is yours," he said.

At this moment, Miranda snorted and said something to Nora. The goddess CEO was not a petty person, but today's incident had really angered her.

The chubby kid had provoked Nora first and even spat on Lachlan. Not only did his father not intervene, but he also added fuel to the fire. In the end, he lost the bet without any sincere apology. Moreover, he refused to admit defeat and used his child as an excuse?

Why were there so many people using moral blackmail these days?

Fine! Lachlan was an adult who didn't want to fight with your son? Then let the child do it himself!

Nora was younger than that naughty boy anyway; it wouldn't be considered bullying if she took back what belonged to her!

Nora nodded her head and handed over her doll to Miranda before running towards the chubby kid aggressively.

"Your dad has no shame! He doesn't admit defeat!" she shouted at him.

"Give me my Transformer back or else I'll beat you up! Don't make me do it myself because I'm very tough."

After walking up close enough to him, she swung a small fist menacingly in front of him while threatening him!

"No way! Get lost or else I'll punch you!" The chubby kid wasn't afraid of a little girl who was shorter than him by one head; instead, he became arrogant and rude when speaking with her.

However, the next moment, Nora snorted and casually pushed the chubby boy, causing him to sit on the ground. Nora went over, snatched the Transformer, and remarked, "What a lousy thing? I don't like it at all."

After getting it, Nora puckered her mouth, looking disgusted. She handed it to a boy about her age nearby, saying, "Here, it's for you." The boy and his parents were instantly thrilled, expressing their gratitude. Meanwhile, the chubby boy sat on the ground, feeling like his buttocks were about to crack. Seeing his beloved toy becoming someone else's, the naughty boy burst into tears. "Just you wait for me!"

more unpleasant. He pulled up his son, cast a resentful

not bothering about such small characters. At this moment, he turned to the stall owner, frowned, and asked, "Hey, boss, where's the bronze gourd

and he walked to the back of the booth with a gloomy expression, rummaging through his inventory for a while. Finally, he took out a small gourd that was much smaller than what Lachlan had won. It was only palm-sized and made of painted wood instead

coldly

I won that half-meter tall copper

also felt sorry for

This one is

just

something specific, you should give

then we have to give it to you? That gourd was just a sample on display; it wasn't even an actual prize! Can samples be as good as actual prizes? Look at the pictures on instant noodle packaging; can they compare with how they actually taste? Everything is based on actual prizes; do

these words made Lachlan laugh

glared angrily at the stall owner. They didn't care about the

who witnessed it felt

the stall owner calmly before nodding his head, "Alright then. Let

this offer from Lachlan again, there were some flickers in expression across from him but eventually replied, "I'm sorry but I don't want your

fell silent

something in anger but were stopped

a set of rings. Perhaps because he was too engrossed in watching Lachlan

If it hits, it's yours;

to Lachlan, saying, "Sure! Feel free to throw. It's okay if you miss.

face changed immediately, and he protested, "No, you

money. I'm willing to

You can't mess with us, you crooked merchant!" A girl next to the

him to help them win some prizes. They weren't going to

we split them with friends and

young man is better at

allowing customers