My kid’s robot got a high-voltage stun device—I went crazy.

The crowd of onlookers threw mineral water bottles at us.

"It's a thief!"

"This kind of person should be disqualified!"

"You deserved to be electrocuted. Why didn't you die?"

At this time, Isabella's cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone impatiently, and her voice instantly became gentle: "Ethan~"

"My son and I are fine. We just met a crazy woman. Her son stole the robot you designed for Aaron..."

There was a sound of something being knocked over on the other end of the line, and Ethan seemed to say something that made Isabella scream.

"Wrong one? Impossible!"

Her expression became increasingly ugly, and finally she hung the phone and stared at me with resentment.

"Bitch! You're really good at this! You even tricked Ethan into speaking for you and your son! And you even asked me to take you to the hospital!"

I forced a bloodthirsty smile, "Because he doesn't dare to offend me, his legal wife, for a mistress like you. Isabella, your good days are over!"

She was instantly irritated by me.

"How dare you talk nonsense, you bitch! Beat her! Beat her until she shuts up!"

The bodyguard's punches and kicks came like a rainstorm, and I coughed up blood while protecting my son.

"You'd better do what he says, or I'll let you die together!"

Isabella was completely enraged by me and snatched the electric baton from the bodyguard's hand: "How dare you, bitch!"

"Ding ding!" My unstable heart rate triggered the micro alarm in my watch. My subordinates anxiously asked me what happened and why the phone couldn't be reached.

"Adrian, send a medical helicopter to the competition site immediately! Find out who tampered with my son's robot!"

"Also, tell Ethan to come see me right now!"

"Understood, Ms. Sterling, Mr. Blackwood's location shows that he is on his way, and the medical helicopter will arrive in three minutes!"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and then erupted into huge laughter.

"Did I hear correctly? This woman is not pretending to be the Iron Queen of Finance Ms. Sterling!"

"She has been overseas for many years. How could she come to a place like this wearing cheap clothes?"

"It's so funny. There's even a medical helicopter. Hahahaha..."

Isabella laughed so hard that she couldn't even hold the electric baton anymore, and looked at me with sneer in her eyes.

"You must be crazy. Ethan just said he couldn't come to the competition for a while. How could he be on the road?"

"You bitch, you're trying to trick me with your pretense? I won't be fooled!"

She picked up the electric baton again and moved closer to me, "You're lying all the time. It's time for you to get shocked!"

Before the electric baton could fall, the door to the venue was violently broken open with a bang.

Twelve bodyguards in black filed in, led by Adrian, who came straight towards us with a fully armed medical team.

“Get out of the way!”

He kicked the bodyguard who blocked his way away, and Isabella screamed in anger:

"Who are you? How dare you hit someone from our Blackwood family!"

Adrian slapped her to the ground with a backhand slap.

"If you dare to touch our Ms. Sterling, the entire Blackwood family will be doomed!"

The doctors quickly surrounded my son and began to diagnose him.

"Third degree burns. I need surgery immediately to save my hands!"

Isabella stood up and stood in front of the medical team, "Let's see who dares to operate on this bastard!"

Adrian stepped forward with a fierce look in his eyes, "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the door:

"Who dares to touch my woman!"

Ethan appeared at the door in a neat suit, and Isabella burst into tears and threw herself into his arms.

"Ethan, this crazy woman actually dared to ask someone to beat me up!"

When Ethan looked at me, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said unhappily: