After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 714 Will be cleaned up by the godfather's daddy

Anthony was also curious about Molly's attitude.

The principal of this kindergarten was very gentle and had a soft voice. She seemed to know better than Mavis how to make kids happy.

Molly blinked, and her black and big eyes looked extremely clever.

She shook her head, "You shouldn't. my godfather is already dating Mavis." She approached the principal with a mysterious face and whispered, "They only dated two days ago, and they are in a good relationship."

The principal was embarrassed, "Well, then, it's a pity. I have no fate with your godfather..."

It would be great if she met him two days earlier. He was such a good man who was handsome and rich. What a pity.

The principal sighed inwardly and kept sighing as she watched Anthony leave with Molly who was in his arms.

In the car back home.

Anthony laughed, "It seems you still prefer Mavis, blocking all the way that the principal can go."

Molly held her hands and looked like a little adult, and said seriously, "It's not because of this. Although I'm young, I know everything. Mavis really likes you."

"The principal just saw you in the infirmary. You are handsome and rich, so she likes you."

"She is just like Nevaeh before. She only cares about the money and your look. She is a very snobby woman, and I don't like her."

Anthony didn't expect her to say it all, and analyze these women well.

She hadn't grown up yet but could understand many things.

Molly touched the window and looked at the scenery outside the window, "Hey, this seems to be heading back to the White Mansion, right?" "Right."

"I don't want to go home yet. Let's go to the lab first. My brother should still be infusion. I want to accompany him."

Anthony's face froze, remembering for no reason that in kindergarten, Molly accused Cian of calling Spencer a useless invalid.

She must also feel sorry for Spencer. She must have blamed him in her heart, right?

How on earth will he pay his debt to Spencer?

Anthony kept silent, turned the car silently, and headed towards the laboratory.

Molly didn't pay attention to his expression, wondering how to hide the fact she fought.

With her whole little face pained with worry, she leaned over to Anthony, who was driving with one hand, and hugged his free right hand. "Anthony, what happened to me in kindergarten today, can you help me hide it? Don't tell my daddy!"

"Daddy is super fierce. If he knows, he will punish me..."

She pouted and the thought of Malcolm made her angry.

"Daddy warned me last time. Don't fight, don't bully other children, and be a quiet and elegant little girl like Mommy."

"Daddy is so bad. He often uses knives and guns. He likes to use force to solve the problem, but he wants me to be a lady. That's too much!"

She groaned, with her little hands on her hips.

Anthony held back his laughter and shook his head helplessly, "He's doing it for your own good, and he's all against the bad guys. Now in a society ruled by law, the one who strikes first will lose, especially in a fight. What happened today, Molly, you're indeed wrong."

If Molly really didn't like him, she shouldn't beat him but use some other ways.

Anthony wouldn't tell Molly this because she was too young to teach her bad stuff.

"Ugh..." Molly actually knew she was wrong, so she didn't dare to let Malcolm know it.

She pursed her lips and twisted the hem of her clothes with her little fingers, "Cian scolded my brother first. I can't help it."

Anthony couldn't bear to scold her at all, and reached out and rubbed her little head as comfort.

"It's a good thing for you to protect your brother. Don't worry. I will keep it a secret and won't let your daddy know about it at all."

"Hey, you're the best-" Molly smiled, which looked innocent and cute.

Anthony stared at her face, which was a mini version of Lyra, for a moment.

"I remember Lyra was the same as you when she was a child. She liked to play and went crazy. She has a lively temperament. She never hides it when she is angry. It's definitely not good to make her angry." Molly became interested, "Does Mommy also fight with others?"

Anthony laughed. His mind was quickly taken back to his childhood with Lyra.

"Yeah, she could fight a lot. Sometimes when there were many people on the other side, she can't win, so I tried my best to help her fight back, but I broke the bridge of the opponent's nose."

Molly laughed, listening intently with interest, "And then what?"

"The person who was beaten later approached the Lloyd family and the Callahan family to explain. Both our families lost money. Lyra is the Lloyd family's favorite. She was just reproached, but I was beaten as punishment.

Molly covered her mouth and snickered, "It turns out you were not well-behaved when you were a child, and you would also be cleaned up by your daddy."

Anthony just smiled and said nothing.

He was in a different childhood than Molly.

Molly was the darling of Malcolm and Lyra. No matter how big the mistake was, Malcolm wouldn't beat her but focused on language education and deterrence.

But his father was out of the country at the time, and Caitlin was in charge.

Caitlin just waited to replace out what was wrong with him, and asked the servant to put him on the bench, beat him with the rattan, and beat him until he begged for mercy.

It was so painful that he couldn't get out of bed or walk for a week after the incident.

Anthony was driving, staring ahead, and looking gloomy.

Those years of suffering, sin, scorn and abuse, because of being an illegitimate child, were over.

Now that Caitlin was dead, her most beloved son, Shane, had been sent to prison to serve a life sentence without commutation.

He was the final winner.

Molly didn't know that in his light-hearted narrative, there were so many childhood sorrows, and her attention was all on her mommy.

"It seems Daddy doesn't know Mommy at all. He actually said Mommy was quiet and elegant when she was a child, and tricked me into being a lady!"

"I don't want to be a lady. I have to do whatever I want. My Daddy can't suppress my nature!"

Anthony smiled dotingly and stroked her head, "Yes, with me, you can do whatever you want. If anything happens, I will cover you, and I will always stand by your side unconditionally, protect you." "Well, it's so good for you. I love you~"

With such a happy girl by his side, Anthony was content.

Fighting was not good, but Molly was still young, and Anthony didn't want to restrict her too much.

When she grew up and matured, she will understand what she should understand.

The luxury car parked in the laboratory's open-air parking lot.

Anthony got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot, personally helped Molly open the door, unbuckled the seat belt, and hugged her.

Molly took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss on his handsome face.

"Long live my god-daddy-"

Anthony was coaxed by her to the point that his whole heart seemed to be in a honeypot, and he carried her into the laboratory with one hand, all the way to Spencer's ward.

Little did he know, however, that Spencer, who was scheming, was already thinking about his next request.