The Lucky Wife novel Chapter 301

When the physician came in, Baby Zetty noticed the cart she was pushing and stretched out her arms. She rolled up her sleeves and asked in a sweet tone, “Miss doctor, are you going to draw my blood?”

Jay rolled her sleeves back down and explained to her very gently. “There’s no need to examine your blood. We’re using natural therapy this time. The only thing you need to do is cooperate and let this aunty here massage you.”

Baby Zetty was slightly puzzled. “I don’t need to take any medication?”

“Nope.”

“Uncle Jay, is it because you don’t want to spend any money on me? Is that why you don’t want me to go for injections and take medication? Am I going to die?” Baby Zetty asked innocently.

Jay, “...”

The physician could not help but chuckle. “Baby Zetty, massage therapies are more expensive than injections and medication.”

Baby Zetty knew she had misunderstood Jay. Hence, she said somewhat shamefully, “I’m sorry, Uncle Jay.”

Jay was silent.

What was there to add? The only reason their relationship had turned sour was because of his misdemeanor. He had always been indifferent and ruthless toward Baby Zetty, so she had her reason for demonizing him.

The next day.

The headline—‘Chairman of Grand Asia drove single-handedly with a child in arm at midnight, causing a rear-end collision’—showed up on the news once more.

Grand Old Master Ares noticed the news was flooded by his grandson’s mishaps recently and got infuriated.

“Jay’s always been rather careful in doing things. But he’s continuously making the headline lately, so someone’s clearly deliberately doing this. Where’s Jay? Give him a call and tell him to be more careful in the near future.”

John had just returned home from dealing with Jay’s rear-end collision. He collapsed on the sofa in exhaustion and said weakly, “Dad, anyone with discerning eyes can see that these two headlines are either related to Rose or her daughter. Is there a need to investigate the manipulator behind all of this? In my opinion, Rose must be the one who bribed the paparazzi to secretly photograph Jay just so that she’ll be able to climb the social ladder.”

Grand Old Master Ares muttered to himself irresolutely, “Jay’s usually wise and farsighted, not to mention deeply articulative. He wouldn’t fall into some country-bumpkin girl’s trap.”