After divorce I am a billionaire

He originally thought she was crying because she felt bad that Anthony was seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, it was because she couldn't see Anthony wearing a small skirt.

"Woooh..." Molly was crying pitifully and burping.

Chad caressed her back quickly, taking care of her, "Sooner or later, he'll wear it. Molly, don't worry. Your godfather's injury isn't healed yet. He'll hurt when you hold his cast like this." He gave Anthony a frantic wink as he spoke.

Anthony understood. His left hand immediately supported the right arm in plaster cast. "Hiss", he gasped, and his eyebrows tightened in pain.

Molly obediently let go of his plaster cast and sat obediently to the side, with her big tearful eyes blinking from tto time.

"Does it hurt?" Anthony smiled warmly, "It doesn't matter. | can bear it." Chad saw his exaggerated pain acting skills, and roller his eyes with disgust.

Molly stared at Anthony's arm cast and asked, "I thought | could see you and Chad wearing small skirts today, but | didn't expect your injury to be so serious. You would have to recuperate. How long?" "Perhaps..." Anthony pondered and glanced at Chad.

Chad was standing not far behind Molly, winking wildly.

He rolled up his thumb and forefinger to form a "three".

Anthony understood in seconds, "The recovery period for fractures is relatively long. The doctor said that the injured muscles and bones will take at least 100 days to recover. It is estimated that it will take three months." Chad nodded in satisfaction and gave him a silent thumbs up gesture of approval.

Molly frowned and pondered for a while, "Does it really take so long? But Daddy said you have practiced martial arts since you were a child. Your body is very good. It is estimated you will recover in a few days." Chad and Anthony were speechless.

Molly pouted, looked at Anthony and Chad a few times, and then continued, "You and Chad are trying to escape the bet, so you fool me, right?" Two men were speechless at the stagain.

Can they fool such a smart kid? "No." Anthony said decisively, "When | am healed, | will definitely fulfill the bet. | am definitely not the kind of man who promises and doesn't acknowledge it." Chad held his hands in silence, narrowed his eyes and looked at him with that weird look.

How did he say such a thing without any guilty conscience? At first glance, he was a habitual offender who loved to coax little girls! Chad was thinking when Molly suddenly looked back at him.

Those bright eyes, which were filled with tears, stared at him, and her pink mouth pouted, as if asking something silently.

The long, curly eyelashes that were originally distinct were wetted into clusters by water droplets, which was extraordinarily endearing.

Chad's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't stand the pitiful gaze.

"That...too! Since it's a bet, a lawyer is hired, and an agreement is signed, then the bet must be fulfilled! Besides, this is an unsightly punishment by Mr. Malcolm because | didn't win in a good way. | absolutely dare not fool around! " To be honest, he was not bad at making up nonsense.

Anthony leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows leisurely, and stared at him with blue eyes.

He glared back fiercely.

The two men seemed to be using their eyes to compete silently.

Molly looked at Anthony and Chad, questioning, "You're wrong!" Chad was stunned, "What's wrong?" "Fulfill the bet contract, wear a small skirt to clean the toilet, no matter how long it takes, you will have to do it sooner or later.

You're not injured. Why don't you do it today?" Chad: "2?" He shook his head and resisted, "I'm not in a hurry. When the tcomes, I'll go with Anthony and do the toilet cleaning in the entire lab. Wouldn't it be just right?" Anthony was silent and extraordinarily gloating.

Molly smiled understandingly, "It doesn't matter if it is executed separately. Chad, you can just make a sample for him!" Chad: It doesn't matter for you, not me.

He was muted by Molly's words, so he could only turn his attention to Anthony.

He wanted Anthony to help him out and divert Molly's attention.

Unexpectedly, Anthony didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, "I think it's not bad. Mr. Chad, as the deputy director, you make a sample for me, a citizen, which is very reasonable. You're indeed uninjured. If | delay Mr. Chad 's execution of Mr.

Malcolm's punishment, then | will be too embarrassed.” Molly nodded hastily, "You're right. | agrees with you." She turned her head to look at Chad behind her again, "Chad, let's go. The maid's skirt has been prepared exclusively for you. | have specially prepared a wig for a better effect, and the camera is ready at any time!" Chad: ©_O! Chad quickly turned the attention to Anthony.

"For Molly's meticulous preparation, of course, | can't let you down. But how can | enjoy this kind of good thing alone!" Facing his malicious gaze, Anthony faintly felt a hint of danger.

Chad pulled the rug from under his feet directly, "Anthony, stop pretending. Take off the plaster cast. | already found out you're pretending to be ill, but | hadn't exposed it. At this moment, my conscience urges me. | can't bear to continue lying to Molly, so hurry up." "Lie to me?" Molly tilted her head and stared at Anthony.

Anthony swallowed lightly, and didn't speak.

Chad directly got a small hammer and removed the cast from his leg.

"Con, Anthony, schadenfreude? We're going to die together!" He waved the small hammer in his hand and knocked a certain tendon on Anthony's leg.

The left leg shrank uncontrollably due to the knock on the middle tendon.

"Yo, this leg is not bad. It is straight. The muscles are strong, and the calf hair is very sexy. Where is the fracture?" Anthony had a gloomy face and compressed his lips.

"Huh?" Molly was surprised, grabbed Anthony's left leg and stared at it, "Is your fracture okay?" Anthony could only smile and say, "I didn't know anything at first. Just when Chad knocked on it, | didn't expect it to be fine. He can almost beca senior doctor.” Chad held his chin high and looked very proud. Standing arrogantly and domineeringly, with a small hammer in his spare hand, he beat his shoulders for a while.

Because he was about to get caught in the rain, he had to rip off other people's umbrellas.

Anthony was immoral, and if Anthony wanted to betray him, then he will just strip him all off and get cold with him in the rain.

Molly excitedly clapped her hands, "It's great. Your injury is healed, then you can wear a small skirt with Chad. Let's go. Let's do it today!" Anthony was helpless. He was forcefully pulled out of bed. His right hand cast was also removed, and he silently followed Molly, who was bouncing, to leave Callahan Residence.

On the car to the lab, Molly sat in the back seat with Anthony on the left and Chad on the right.

She was placed in the middle seat by two men, making her body look extra small.

Molly was adept at making call to Spencer from the kids’ smartwatch.

"Spencer, we'll be at the lab in half an hour. Are you ready for the little skirt?" "Ah, yes, yes, Chad comes with Anthony. He is in good health. There is no sequelae of being beaten at all." "Spencer, remember to check what | have prepared. Two wigs, two black and white maid skirts, two pairs of long black socks...

and black round-toed shoes too. They're the cutest!" Anthony and Chad were looking out of the car window. After Molly answered the phone, they were not calm at the stime.

Did they hear it right? Long ... black socks, were they the ones they knew? Chad's face was pale, and the thought of wearing this kind of thing later made him panic.

Like the infinite panic of an impending earthquake.

Was it still tfor him to jump out of the car and run?