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?

keep from smiling, which only made it more adorable. Seeing him like this, she Tessa couldn’t help but wonder

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

must go now, or

nodded at that, and then turned to tell

me to my dad?” I’m tired and I

I still have to prepare for the performance, and besides, we just met.” It wouldn’t be appropriate for me

clung tightly to

occurred to her, and he glanced at Tessa as she quipped, “My grandmother still has a spare violin in her precious collection. If you take me, I’ll

was nothing more convincing than when a child looked up with bright puppy dog ​​eyes, and Tessa found herself giving in

 I will take

 This pretty lady has a very warm hug, and she smells good too, just like a

“Are you single, sweetie?”

was

my dad and become my

“Isn’t this little boy’s father Nicholas Sawyer, like the president

Sawyer Group to new heights. He was a man of legendary proportions in the business world, with a tenacity to match his formidable reputation, not to mention how he ruled the company with

has mentioned

“And your mom?”

have a mommy,” he murmured disappointed with misty eyes: “I want you to be my

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