Chapter: 1187
"Me? Beaten? Why would you ask that? Do I look like someone who will be beaten easily? Ha! I'm the one who beats others, you know

"Then where did those dark circles around your eyes come from?"

“Dark circles?" Carson almost choked at Joey's question. In a panic, he picked up his phone, opened its front camera, and looked at his face. He realized that Joey was right. He looked totally haggard, and his eye bags were so big that it seemed like someone punched him.

But of course, this was only to be expected.

He hadn't have a good sleep for half a month.

Carson was originally a handsome young man, but even he was susceptible to stress and fatigue.

"Ha-ha!" Joey couldn't help but laugh after seeing the upset look on

Carson's face.

Hearing Joey's seemingly innocent laughter, Carson realized that he was fooled by this little guy again. Shaking his head, Carson stepped forward and pinched Joey's face hard.

"You, brat. How dare you tease your godfather? You have guts, huh?"

Joey felt a sharp pain on his face and retorted, “Huh? Who said that you are my godfather? I don't remember recognizing you as one."

"You have no opinion regarding that. Your father and I grew up together. We are best friends. He's the one who picked me. So, that's how I became your godfather." Carson raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Unfortunately for you, even if you don't want it, that fact won't change."

Joey tried to pull Carson's hand away using his uninjured hand and said, “Humph! If I don't want to admit it, no one can make me!"

Carson clicked his tongue as he withdrew his hand from Joey's face.

Then, he muttered in a slightly low voice, "I also didn't expect that I would have a godson someday. But as I said, it's a fact that you can't change. So, you'd better change your attitude towards me."

Joey didn't say anything more, but he stuck out his tongue at Carson.

Out of the corner of his eye, Carson recognized Roger standing there.

He then tried to regain his composure and commented, "I see that you're not busy today, Mr. Jimenez."

"Well, I heard that Mr. Sullivan has woken up. So, I came here with

Rachel and Joey to see him," Roger explained. He didn't plan to Lose his composure just because of Carson's sarcasm.

“Oh, I see." Then, Carson pointed at the room and said, "His ward is over there. He is resting inside. You can go and see him.

Rachel looked at the ward Carson pointed at, she became gloomy. No one knew what was going through her mind.

"Let's go," Roger reminded Rachel gently.

"Alright." Rachel nodded and walked towards the ward. Roger followed her, pushing Joey's wheelchair.