My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 3–Hearing that, everyone present turned to look in the direction the voice came from.

An adorable little boy had appeared, at some point in the scandal, inadvertently at the door. He appeared to be about four or five years old, and was dressed in a white shirt and black suspender pants, accompanied by a matching pair of leather shoes. He was the spitting image of a petty gentleman, or to be more exact, a child of the nobility.

“What a lovely boy!”

“Where did that little guy come from?” He’s adorable.

Most of the people in the place had never seen the boy, but it was clear that they found him endearing while appreciating him. Tessa also looked surprised to see him. He had a plump little face but with fine features. It was easy to imagine how handsome he would be when he grew up.

At that time, even though the boy was of a tender age, he still had a gloomy look with his features set in an equal expression. He even seemed authoritative, as if he had an adult soul hidden within his miniature frame.

“You,” she began curtly, her gaze icy as she pointed a finger at Sophia, “You should be the one to apologize.

Sophia was surprised at first, but she got furious and blurted out:

“Whose brat is this?” You don’t even know what you’re saying! I had nothing to do with him breaking the violin, so why should I apologize?

-Be careful with what you say! The words had just been spoken when the two bodyguards behind the boy barked furiously at Sophia, “Who do you think you are, woman?” How dare you speak to our young lord so insolently?

stepped back in surprise, and for a moment, she couldn’t understand

the little boy was none other than the young lord of the Sawyer family, the heir to the Sawyer Group! Remembering it, he hurried up to the little boy with a smile on his face and greeted

Gregory, what

the side, Sophia froze upon hearing that: “What? Is this brat young Mr. Gregory,

seemed impassive, and though he looked young, his

clearly saw what was happening. It was that woman

she gazed at the little boy with soft gratitude and compassion. Sophia, however, swallowed

before making such claims, and you can’t go around

sneered, and his face was still

hands together, and a cameraman with recorder in hand came through the door as if he’d been summoned. The videographer held the recorder while he stoically announced to

I have here on my camera the exact moment you tripped that lady and

stomach when she heard that, and she was speechless, unable to retort against the videographer. Her expression was tight with fury as she thought, Damn! I came this close to pushing that wretched Tessa into the depths of

it’s worth six million!” So pay up,’ the boy demanded seriously, looking at

as she considered the amount she had to pay. Six million, she realized. At that time, the Reinhart family business had been in steady decline for the past few years, and six million was an astronomical price for her! In a panic, she bowed her head and apologized in

 I didn’t mean to trip her up. As you can see, there isn’t much room in here, and I didn’t think I could trip her just by stretching out her leg a bit. The violin is of such extravagant value, and I wouldn’t be foolish enough to break it on purpose! Tessa…” hesitating, he added as if ordering her, “Tessa, tell

up, and now she wants me to plead her case? But she didn’t have a chance to say anything, because the boy continued to

pay for it!” And since you were wrong, you also have to apologize to the beautiful

was only three feet tall, but he sounded like an old