Love from My Dominant Boss novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321 Josephine Went Ballistic

Subsequently, Michael brought me to the Shaw residence. As soon as we stepped into the living room, everyone in the Shaw family was sitting there, awaiting our return. A sense of solemnity hung in the air.

Michael’s grandfather was sitting at the center with a grave expression on his face. Josephine, on the other hand, wore a livid expression when she spotted me. Conversely, Lincoln’s expression was indifferent, his emotions indecipherable.

“Michael, you’re finally back! Do you know how worried I was?”

Josephine hurried over to Michael and looked at him with anxiety written all over her face.

“I’m fine. Look, am I not perfectly well now?”

Although she always picked on me, her concern for him was genuine. The look in her eyes as she gazed at him brimmed with worry.

“I heard that you encountered the bunch of kidnappers. Were you injured? Quick, let me look you over!”

She was still fretful despite seeing that he had returned safe and sound, thus hastily checking him over.

Hiss!

Michael sucked in a breath when she inadvertently touched the wound on his arm, his expression crumpling slightly.

“Oh my goodness, what is it? What happened?”

Seeing that, Josephine was so stricken that she swiftly dropped her hands. The anxiety in her gaze mounted.

“Michael was grazed by the kidnapper while saving me. We just came back from bandaging our wounds at the hospital just now.”

When Michael said nothing, I told her about him having been injured by the kidnapper earlier.

“What? Grazed? Are you okay, Michael? Is it serious? And does the wound still hurt?”

The moment Josephine heard that Michael was injured, a frantic light entered her eyes. Her gaze turned teary as she scrutinized him.

“I’m fine. It’s just a paltry wound.”

Michael shook his head in exasperation at her frantic expression. Andy and Lincoln likewise regarded him with distress etched on their faces then though it wasn’t as blatant as Josephine.

It was a long time before Josephine finally regained her composure after Michael’s reassurance. In the next second, she turned to me. Before I even knew what was happening, a crisp slap split the air, and a heavy palm landed on my cheek.

I was still dazed, only sensing a stinging pain on my face. Her slap was entirely beyond my expectation.

Lifting my head, I gaped at her, not quite believing that she actually hit me, and without any warning to boot.

“Mom! What are you doing!”

Michael didn’t expect his mother to raise her hand against me either. When the shock on his face faded, fury followed right on its heels. He glowered at Josephine with utter chagrin on his face.