And the woman screamed along with the child.
"Our Mr. Campbell doesn’t lack money, he prefers to repay with blood for blood."
The driver’s action just now was decisive and swift, the toy sword in his hand still dripping with blood, he spoke expressionlessly, even the injured child was too scared to cry out loud.
Especially when Adam’s gaze swept over him, he trembled all over, probably having nightmares for days to come.
After dealing with the group, Adam took his wife and child and left the park, leaving the rest to be handled by the park manager.
Both publicly and privately, the park manager would take care of the matter properly.
"Sir, are we going home now?"
Adam didn’t answer but looked towards Elly Campbell, who seemed stunned, and asked, "Do we go home, or do you want to go somewhere else to play for a while?"
Elly looked at her son sitting beside her and asked, "William, do you want to go anywhere else to play?"
"No more playing, Mommy’s hand is hurt, let’s go home and rest."
Hearing her son’s considerate words, warmth instantly dissolved in the depths of Elly’s eyes.
"Then let’s go home."
Adam nodded and signaled the driver to drive.
Elly was still thinking about the incident in the park. She knew Adam wanted to teach those people a lesson, but she didn’t expect him to not spare even the child.
It wasn’t that she felt sympathy or pity for the child, but Adam taking action against a child in front of so many people was not good for his image.
Although those people might not dare to spread the word, it still... affected his image somewhat.
"What are you thinking about?"
Adam’s gentle voice interrupted her thoughts.
She looked up at Adam, hesitated for a moment, and then voiced her concern, "Aren’t you afraid of damaging your own image by taking action against a child?"
Adam, hearing that she was worried about this, let out a short laugh, looked down at her with a hint of worry in her eyes, and in a good mood said, "You’re so concerned about me?"
Seeing him take on that nonchalant demeanor again, Elly clenched her teeth, "Can’t you be serious? I’m talking about something serious here."
Seeing his wife annoyed, Adam immediately raised both hands in surrender.
Then, he frowned, his thin lips tight, and a serious and handsome face tinted with a hint of worry, "It does affect the image quite a bit, what to do?"
Knowing that he wasn’t truly worried, Elly gave him a cold look, withdrawing her gaze from his face.
The next second, her shoulder suddenly felt heavy as Adam rested his head on her shoulder, "Wife, I need some emotional comfort."
The driver in front, gripping the steering wheel, shook his hands violently, nearly losing control.
The few contacts he’d had with the CEO revealed that this man was an extremist in character.
A werewolf in front of outsiders, a lapdog in front of his lady, and when he starts flirting, not even a hundred thousand Hummers could pull him back.
Thinking this, he silently raised the car’s privacy screen to avoid an unabashed public display of affection that could be too much to handle while driving.
Originally, Elly thought Adam was once again throwing away the already lost face even further, but now seeing the driver suddenly raising the privacy screen, her expression turned unsightly.
Has Adam flirted to the extent that even the driver misunderstood they were about to do something inappropriate?