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Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison novel Chapter 435

Georgia found that line especially warming.

Children were always so pure. Their eyes told the whole story.

She could feel that Wesley really did care for her.

Even though she hadn’t put too much care into Wesley after just interacting for these few days, but the child already had her in his heart. That really did move her.

Georgia reached out and took Wesley’s hand

“I’ve got it, Wesley. I’ll do my best to reach a hundred and watch you grow up healthily. Don’t worry too much either, you two. It’s really just a mild concussion. When you get a bit more knowledgeable, you’ll know that it’s really not that serious for me right now.”

As Georgia smiled, the two children’s expressions also slowly relaxed.

Elsie started complaining on the side.

“It’s really your luck today that that reporter only smashed you with the microphone. If he’d really been coming for your life with a billy club or a crowbar, how would you still be alive? The way I see it you need a few more bodyguards.

“Not only that, but you were too tolerant of those reporters today. I know you don’t want to do anything too impulsive in front of the reporters, but if it were me, I’d be like Miranda and I’d just up and tell those bodyguards to beat that reporter up. See if they have the nerve to approach you afterwards.”

Georgia laughed. She really had misjudged the situation.

She thought that having her bodyguards get violent in front of so many reporters – live – would have pretty huge impacts.

After all, acting first wasn’t setting a good image in plenty of situations.

She really hadn’t thought that a reporters would actually strike at her head. One thing Elsie said had been right.

If that had been a metal club, she might have died right there.

Or if they’d taken out a gun, she could have been killed as well.

“I was just thinking that I’ve been discussed too much on the internet. With so many reporters rushing at me today, it has to be malicious interviews, which is why I was careless. It’s not that I care that people are flaming me online. It’s that I think it’s a trap. My opponents are deliberately trying to make me look bad or to create chaos so they can write about more subjects. That’s why I held it in.

“Now, though, looks like I really might die next time if somebody tries this on me again. You’re right. I should be tougher, or maybe bring a few more bodyguards with me so they can’t approach, and today’s incident wouldn’t happen.”

Seemed like Georgia really was reflecting on what she’d done today. Elsie started soothing her.

“Don’t hang your head like a child. You just didn’t consider enough things on this. Just be tougher on them next time. But the people behind the scenes are the real villains. If we catch them, you have to have your people teach them a lesson. Don’t grow soft on them. Conniving bastards who do this won’t feel it unless you give them a few good beatdowns.”

“This hasn’t been cleared yet and Robert is definitely still investigating. I hope they show a trace. Otherwise, getting targeted from the rear is really unsettling.”

As Georgia said that, Wilson, standing close by, spoke.

“Normally, consider you’re out alone, several bodyguards would be enough to protect you. I hadn’t expected such a situation today. If they’re targeting you and sending a dozen, two dozen or more people to crowd around you, several bodyguards isn’t nearly enough. Miss Lane, I might need to adjust the bodyguard itinerary for each day. By then, I’ll show you the adjusted itinerary so you can take a look. If you don’t have any opinions on it, we’ll go with that arrangement from now on.”

Naturally, Georgia didn’t disagree. She really couldn’t let anything happen to her.

She had two children she needed to take care of, and Robert’s condition was still an unknown. She had to bear it. She couldn’t be the first to fall.

As the conversation went on, Ivan opened the door, and Georgia saw Robert come in.

Annie and Wesley spoke happily.

“You’re finally back, Daddy. We’ve been waiting for you forever.”

Robert walked over and picked the two children up, smiling, then kissed both of them on the cheek.

Afterwards, he sat down next to Georgia, holding her hand.

“Have you eaten yet? Feel sick anywhere? Has the doctor come in to check yet?”

Georgia answered each question one by one. She’d had porridge already, of course, or she couldn’t be up talking to the children right now.

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