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.

this, Wanda’s tone unconsciously grew serious. “Come out quickly. You can’t stay

was about to crawl

than the one at home, and it wasn’t comfortable hiding

head, but her tone changed his mind and she shrank

looked at

saw him coming out just now. Why did he

but to squat down and coax him in

Right to Be My Mother?

fate. She had left him at the

be a mother?

like her was

could she

the child at that

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

That was why she sent

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

right

she raise

turned red.

him to have such an expression, as if he had mistreated her and made

felt a

the table, took out a tissue from

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

he was hiding here. If his father really liked this woman,

could make concessions.

needed someone to

be so selfish.

she had left him at the door of the old house when he was born. She

like him.

his birth mother didn’t love him and didn’t want him,

someone was good to him, he would like her to

to say that. For a moment, she didn’t know what to say and stood there in a

daze.