"Who dares to bully my son?!"
Less than half an hour later, a commotion erupted at the entrance of the small clinic.
Charles Pond's parents stormed in furiously with a group of bodyguards.
Mr. Pond was in a suit, his designer watch sparkling in the sunlight; Mrs. Pond wore a high-end couture outfit, her jade necklace swaying with her hurried steps.
"Mom and Dad!" Charles Pond felt relieved as he saw his saviors arrive.
He had been kneeling on the ground for half an hour, his injured knee numb from pain, and his trousers covered in dust.
Mr. Pond's face darkened immediately upon seeing his son's sorry state: "Doctor Parker, what is going on here?"
His gaze swept across everyone present, finally settling on Emily Parker. As for the simply dressed Uncle Mason, he didn't even spare a glance.
"Uncle Pond," Emily pointed at the glass shards on the ground, her voice calm, "Charles Pond and Amelia Willow smashed the glass of my clinic."
