Chapter 565 Up To Mischief
Elliot looked at the gift Pa brought over, feigning curiosity. “Is this a model airne?”
“That’s right. Let me open it for you.”
“Okay.”
Pa thought children were easy to cate, but she was oblivious to the fact that Elliot was up to mischief.Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
After she had taken out the model airne, she offered it to Elliot. “Do you want me to teach you how to y this?”
Elliot took the model, held it up, and with a casual wave of his hand, the wing of the model. airne jabbed Pa’s eye.
Pa couldn’t dodge in time and cried out in pain, “Ouch!”
“Granny, are you okay?” Elliot asked, his expression revealing a bted realization.
Pa thought it was an ident, so she casually waved her hand, saying, “I’m fine.”
Elliot wasn’t about to let her off the hook that easily. He picked up the remote control, initiated the model airne, and had it buzzing around above Pa’s head.
Listening to the incessant buzzing, Pa felt a headacheing on. “Eli, you can let the ne fly outside.”
“Okay.”
Manipting the remote control, Elliot pretended to be careless, directing the model airne toward Pa’s face.
In a state of panic, Pa quickly dodged, but the model airne left her neatly tied–up hair in a disheveled mess.
Upon seeing the situation, the housekeeper on the side couldn’t help butugh.
“Oh no. I’m sorry, Granny. I’m not really good at this,” Elliot said, looking quite pitiful.
Pa wore an expression of embarrassment on her face. She shot a nce at the housekeeper. and snapped, “What’s so funny?”
The housekeeper was so overwhelmed by Pa’s aura that she immediately fell silent.
Only then did Pa turn to Elliot. “Eli, this should be yed with in keep it safe for now, and next time I’ll take you out to y with it, okay?”
“All right.”
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Elliot pretended to turn off the model airne, but with a slight touch to the remote, it darted straight toward Pa’s face again.
Pa’s pupils constricted, and she immediately raised her hand to shield herself. Despite her efforts, her face and hand still got scratched.
As a result. Pa fell to the ground, appearing particrly miserable.
“Goodness. You brat–She was just about to scold Elliot.
Before she could finish, Elliot interrupted her, “Granny, I didn’t do it on purpose. It was my first time ying this. I’m sorry.”
After hearing that, Pa could only suppress the anger welling up within her.
She instructed the housekeeper, “Go get the medicine already.”
The housekeeper didn’t particrly like Pa, who imed to be Elliot’s grandmother. However, given that she was working for the Rainsworth family, she had no choice but toply
Right then, Elliot held the housekeeper’s hand. “Madam, let me get it. You can pour some water for Granny.”
“All right,” the housekeeper agreed.
Pa never expected such a level of maturity from a four–year–old child.
Subsequently, Elliot went to fetch the first aid kit.
He spotted the iodine and alcohol in the first aid kit. Without hesitation, he emptied the iodine bottle and then poured the alcohol into the now vacant iodine container. “Witch granny, you used to bully my mommy. Now, it’s time for you to taste some hardship.”
Elliot brought over the first aid kit. “Granny, this is for you.”
“You’re such a good boy.” Pa received the first aid kit, opened it, and looked at the iodine inside. She took it out to disinfect the scratch on her face.
Elliot quickly added, “Granny, you can’t see. Let me help you.”
“Will you manage?”
“In the past, whenever Mommy was hurt, I was always the one to apply her medicine,” Elliot replied confidently.
Pa handed him the cotton swab.
Elliot furiously soaked the cotton swab with the alcohol inside the bottle before dabbing it on Pa’s scratched face.
The next second, a blood–curdling scream resonated within the vi. “Ah!”
When the alcohol came into contact with the wound, it caused an intense sting. Pa cried out in pain, “You brat! What on earth did you apply to me?”
No longer bothering to keep up her gentle image as Elliot’s granny, she raised her hand, ready to strike Elliot.
Elliot was prepared and swiftly dodged away.