My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 8–Gregory’s Lonely Visit

“Yes,” Nicholas said, just to please the boy. He was convinced that it would only take a few days for Gregory to forget about this woman, and he was even more convinced that there was no way a woman unknown to the Sawyers could make such a lasting impression on a young boy.

To his misfortune, Nicholas had spent every waking moment of the next three days keeping Gregory company, only to hear him complain about seeing Tessa.

As he made various excuses to delay his plans to see her, Gregory lost his temper and threatened to ignore him. So, the little prince locked himself in her room, refusing to go out or let anyone in.

Staring at the locked bedroom door, Nicholas began to grow exasperated. He didn’t have time for that, especially on a day when he had to stop by the company to attend an international meeting.

Therefore, he called the butler and ordered him severely:

“Keep an eye on Greg and don’t let him do stupid things. Call me if something unexpected happens.

-Yes sir! Andrew, the butler, complied with a respectful nod.

Then Nicholas straightened up and walked out the door. Soon his imposing figure disappeared behind the door of an exquisite Bentley that was parked outside, and the car sped away from the house.

Right now, Gregory was huddled in his room, seething with childish rage as he pressed against the balcony and watched his father’s car slip out of sight. When he was completely gone, he turned and went back into his bedroom, then slung Superman’s backpack over his small shoulders. He slipped through the hole in the backyard wall and promptly erased all the camera footage that had recorded his escape.

Actually, he had already looked up the address where Tessa’s orchestra was located on the Internet. If Daddy won’t take me to see her, then I’ll go see her myself! she decided. Now that her mission was accomplished, he brushed the dust off her hands and made a triumphant noise.

“You must have underestimated me if you think you can keep me on lockdown!”

little boy had just made his great getaway when he called a transport through a telephone application. Very carefully, he targeted the Heavenly Choir Orchestra, which was an astonishing hundred-odd

later, Gregory finally got out of the car and looked toward the entrance of the building. Tightening the

pick up my mom.” Her name is Tessa Reinhart and she works here. Could you help me call her,

liking to the little boy right away, but when she found out that he was Tessa’s son, she couldn’t hide her astonishment: She had been working there for so

 Give me a moment while I call

kind lady!” Gregory said cheerfully, then moved

from the receptionist that someone was there to see her, she had thought it might be an audience

come as soon as possible; it’s not safe for a boy like him to walk around alone. God only knows what

and replied, “Sure, got it, I’m

child had come up to the

me than a human trafficker, he

the orchestra building, but

at him with wide eyes and froze with surprise: “What is

slid out of her seat with the backpack slung over her shoulders. He started toward her as fast as her small legs could carry him. He wrapped his arms around her leg and

“Bonita, we finally meet!”

felt her heart melt into a puddle. Bending down, to be at

are

have time to bring me, so here I am by myself!” He

she had misheard him. She felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise at the loss of words. I don’t know what kind of courage a small child can have to make a trip here alone! Besides, the Sawyers won’t know what to do when