My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 4

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 4–Are you single, pretty?

“Hmm?” Tessa was slightly stunned and was unable to give an immediate response.

“Miss, I want you to pick me up,” the little boy repeated, this time with a little more emphasis as he looked at Tessa with wide eyes that were lit with a childish glow.

Seeing how endearing he was, her heart melted and she immediately lifted it up. It was like holding a soft bundle, and as she carried it, she could smell the faint powdery scent she gave off of her that made him want to caress her plump cheek. To her surprise, she became attached to the boy as she smiled and said in a soft voice:

“Hey kid, thanks for sticking up for me. “Without him, I would never have been able to clear his name. But looking unperturbed, the boy shook his head and said with an air of mischief:

-You are welcome. I did what I have to do. Also, I hate hypocritical women like her.

Hearing that, Tessa was so amused that she laughed.

“Do you know what that means?”

He nodded, his plump face very grim as he replied:

-Of course. My uncle told me that a hypocritical person is someone whose actions do not match his words.

Tessa’s eyes curved into two half moons.

“Well, I’m impressed. You are a very smart boy, aren’t you?

act nonchalant. In the end, he pursed his lips to keep from smiling, which only made it more adorable.

her grip on the boy, her motherly love overflowing. She was about to speak when a

to begin. We must

nodded at that, and then turned

me to my dad?” I’m tired and I don’t

was a little hesitant as she pointed out, “But I still have to prepare for the performance, and besides, we just met.” It wouldn’t be appropriate for me

boy clung tightly to her

a brilliant idea occurred

was nothing more convincing than when a child looked up with bright puppy dog

 I will

her as he smirked. This pretty lady has a very warm hug, and she smells good

“Are you single, sweetie?”

at the boy affectionately. He was

you should marry my dad and

couldn’t hide his surprise: “Isn’t this little boy’s father Nicholas Sawyer, like the president of

proportions in the business world, with a tenacity to match his formidable reputation, not to mention how he ruled the company with an iron fist. He wasn’t someone any ordinary person could

little one has mentioned it…”

“And your mom?”

murmured disappointed with misty eyes:

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