My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 8

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!”

a telephone application. Very carefully, he targeted the Heavenly Choir Orchestra, which

of the building. Tightening the strap of his

name is Tessa Reinhart and she works

out that he was Tessa’s son, she couldn’t hide her astonishment: She had been working there for so many years, but

alone, little one?” Give me a moment while I

said cheerfully, then moved to the

had thought it might be an audience member from one of her shows, but what the receptionist

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

and replied, “Sure, got it, I’m

ago, and she wondered if some child had come up to the building and mistaken her for

me than a human

take long for her to reach the orchestra building, but the moment she stepped

and froze with surprise:

the backpack slung over

“Bonita, we finally meet!”

a puddle. Bending down, to be at the level of her eyes,

what are

me, so here I am

 I don’t know what kind of courage a small

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