After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 900 Injured "Lyra, | just have nothing to do recently. | am at No. 74 Tavern Road, a coffee shop called Bean There Cafe." After determining the location, Mavis opened the box and took out the contents.

"This is the cartoon image | made for you, and the other one is Spencer's. Do you like it?" Molly took the doll in her hand and looked at it carefully, with excitement in her eyes.

"Thank you, Mavis. | like it very much! My deskmate's mother made a small toy for her, and now | have it too! Thank you, Mavis!" After saying that, Molly stood on tiptoe, kissed Mavis on the face, and played happily with the little doll made of wool.

Her mood that had been gloomy these days was finally infected by the little girl's smile.

Mavis felt more relaxed and happy than ever.

She touched Molly's head with a smile, and said very gently, "As long as you like it. Here are some cookies and bear cakes that | personally baked. | hope you'll like it." After she said so, Molly picked up Spencer's doll again, and compared it with her own doll, smiling.

"My brother's is not as beautiful as mine. When he comes later, | will say that you have no doll for him, hah." What a cunning little girl.

Because they were in a coffee shop after all, she needed to consume anyway, so Mavis ordered a cup of coffee with sugar and waited for Spencer to arrive.

Half an hour later, the driver took Spencer to the coffee shop.

As soon as he entered the door, his handsome face attracted the attention of many people in the cafe.

Some people had already took out their mobile phones and were about to take pictures of him, but they were startled by Spencer's eyes when he turned his head.

A five-year-old kid with such intimidating eyes? His gaze was like that of a falcon.

As the driver of the White family, he walked up to the girls who picked up their phones and said coldly, "Please delete the photos, or we will hold you accountable." Those girls originally wanted to take pictures for fun because Spencer was good-looking.

Under the watchful eyes of the bodyguard, they deleted the photos in fear, and took their friends away.

When seeing Spencer, Molly immediately ran down and grabbed his hand, "Let me tell you. Mavis made you a little doll, but it's not as good as mine." Spencer didn't care much about his sister's comparison, but greeted Mavis very politely.

Spencer was dressed like a young master of the family, and he already had the appearance of Malcolm in his gestures.

Mavis touched his head, "I heard from Molly that you want to go skating? Spencer, is your body okay?" The little girl also showed worries in her eyes, "Spencer, you don't have to be brave because of me." As much as she would love to skate, nothing was as important as her brother's body.

"It's okay. Recently, Uncle Yeager said that my body is fine. Simple exercise would be better. | can go skating with you." "Okay! Then let's go there quickly!" Molly can't wait to get in touch with ice skating. Just because she saw a beautiful figure skating performance on TV, she had the urge to learn this sport.

The bodyguard stood aside, picked up the things on the table, and said, "The ice rink is ready, and the protective gear is ready for the young lady and the young master." For their safety, it was safer to skate in their own ice rink.

Mavis dressed them up and went to the White Corp's ice rink.

As they came to the ice rink, Mavis also put on ice skates. She had some skating experience before, so it was relatively simple to teach one or two children.

After the two children put on their skates, they entered the arena with the help of the staff, and their faces were clearly reflected on the ice.

Molly moved tremblingly twice.

With a plop, she fell onto the ice.

Fortunately, she wore all kinds of protective gear, so she didn't hurt too badly.

Seeing this, Mavis hurriedly slid over and taught her how to stand on the ice and some skating skills.

Molly's athletic talent was astonishing. She had mastered some basic essentials in a short while, and can already perform simple speed skating on the ice.

"Look, Mavis! | know it! I still have to learn to jump! | want to be like those big brothers and sisters!" Molly slid towards her, and slid very fast. Mavis was horrified and couldn't help but reminded, "Be careful! Molly, you have to slow down!" But once the speed increased, it was very difficult for a beginner like Molly to slow down.

In addition, Molly was still trying to jump, and if she was unstable, she will fall.

A panicked expression began to appear on her face, and she quickly slid towards the other guardrail.

"Mavis! Spencer! I'm scared!" Spencer had been following her all the time. Seeing that she was about to hit the guardrail on the side, he accelerated and tried to block Molly with his body.

Mavis was even faster than them, though.

She hugged the two children and fell heavily on the ground on her back, causing severe pain.

At this time, she hurriedly asked the two children in her arms, "How are you doing? Did you get hurt?" Molly was already terrified. She hugged Mavis tightly and shook her head.

Spencer struggled to get out of Mavis' arms, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" It must be very painful to fall to the ground with such a big impact.

The pain in the back made Mavis pant a little. And she was short of breath. In order not to worry the two children, she bit her lower lip tightly and said, "It's okay, Spencer. Molly should be scared. Let's get up first. " With Spencer's support, Mavis stood up from the ground and patted the ice stubble on Molly.

The bones in her back hurt so much, but she had been holding on to play with the little girl.

Spencer saw that something was wrong with Mavis, stopped skating, and said to Molly, "Let's go home first. Let her go back to rest early." "Okay." At this moment, Molly was completely frightened by the impact brought by the moment she just fell, and she was dumbfounded.

Spencer took off her armor and said goodbye to Mavis.

After leaving the ice rink, Mavis showed a painful expression on her face, and the pain in her back was unbearable.

She called the driver of the Callahan Residence and sat on the side of the road waiting.

With this level of pain, the spine should be injured. It was better to go to the hospital to take an X-ray.

The driver arrived quickly. Seeing Mavis' pale cheeks, he couldn't help but care, "Madam, why is your complexion so bad? Do you want to go to the hospital for an examination?" Mavis nodded, with a weak voice, "Please take me to the nearest hospital. Remember not to let other people in Callahan Residence know it." She didn't want Anthony to think she was making a fuss about an imaginary illness.

Mavis stood up tremblingly. The driver wanted to help her up, but felt that he was not qualified. He had to wait for her to sit firmly before driving away.

The pain in the back made Mavis dare not lean on the back of the seat at all, so she could only force herself to sit up straight and hold on to the seat belt tightly.

When she came to the hospital, she got out of the car very staggeringly. In the end, she had no choice but to ask the driver to take the wheelchair out and push her to the orthopedic department for examination.

This hospital was one of the hospitals of the Callahan Group.

After Mavis registered, there was a record.

On Rebecca and Anthony's mobile phones, they both received Mavis registration information.

In the president's office.

Anthony looked at the phone screen, frowning.