Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 222

What Gave You the Right to Be My Mother?

The little person hiding under the table opened its big black eyes and tilted its head slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

Grown-ups were strange. Even if they were very sad, they acted as if nothing had happened.

Although the coffee smelled good, it didn’t taste good. Wh

did she force herself to drink it?

Even if she really wanted to try, she could add some sugar.

If she didn’t like it, why did she have to force herself?

Will looked curiously at the woman sitting on the sofa not far away.

Wanda was also looking at him.

The moment she saw the little face, she felt an upsurge of emotion and she looked shocked.

“Why are you here?”

She put down the coffee cup and hurried to the table on which the coffee machine was placed. Then she bent down and looked at the child under the table with concern.

“Come out quickly. You won’t feel comfortable there!”

She couldn’t hide the affection in her eyes.

She didn’t know why the child was hiding here, guessing that he might have a quarrel with his family, so he decided to hide.

The space was so cramped that even a child would feel uncomfortable if staying there for too long.

It would be even worse if he injured his bones or bumped his head.

With all the other places he chose to hide there.

tone unconsciously grew serious. “Come

was about

one at

her tone changed his mind and she shrank

looked at

was also stunned. She saw him coming

had no choice but to squat down and coax him in a

the Right to

him at the door of the Barton family. How

be a mother?

as Jaquan had said, a woman like her was not

what could

to take good care of the child at

him to suffer, and she firmly believed that the Barton family would

That was why she sent the child

never expected that one day her own child would say such a thing to

the right to be my mother?

Why didn’t she raise him?

eyes turned red.

woman in front of him to have such an expression, as

felt a

a tissue from his pocket, and

want you to be my mother. If you’re nice to me and promise that you won’t be rude to me as you were just now.

thought about Cierra’s words when he was hiding

could make concessions.

also needed someone

couldn’t be so

him at the door of the old

didn’t like him.

didn’t love him and didn’t want him, why

to him, he would like her to be his

a moment, she didn’t know what to say

daze.