My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 9

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 9–Gregory has disappeared

At the Sawyer Group, Nicholas was still in the meeting when he received a call from Andrew. As soon as he heard that Gregory was missing, he jumped up and stalked out of the conference room with a steely expression, announcing through gritted teeth:

-Fired!

He couldn’t hide his anger and hostility. “This is pure incompetence! What’s the point of keeping staff if they can’t even keep an eye on a small child?”

He seemed more mutinous than a few seconds ago when he got into his car. Just as he was about to run back to the mansion, his phone rang with an intrusive trill.

It was an unknown number, Nicholas noted, but he was so stunned that he made a mistake and answered the call instead of rejecting it.

As soon as the call connected, an awkward female voice filled the other line, stuttering:

“H-Hello, President Sawyer. It’s me, Tessa, the violinist who performed at young Mr. Gregory’s birthday banquet the other day. Do you still remember me?

She didn’t hear any response, but what she did hear was her heart pounding in her chest. She wasn’t presumptuous enough to think that Nicholas would remember her after their brief encounter on the yacht, but then again, that wasn’t her priority.

Clearing his throat, he immediately explained:

“President Sawyer, Gregory has come to the orchestra building looking for me. I was worried that you might be looking for him, so I thought I’d give you a call. If it’s not too much trouble, could you come and take the little one home?

Nicholas’s gaze darkened at that and he said coldly:

phone and called her assistant, blurting out irritably, “Get all the information you can about a woman named Tessa Reinhart right now: her childhood, her

the accelerator and headed for

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building in record time, taking

see the stormy look on his face. Seeing him, she Tessa straightened up

“President Sawyer!”

agitated as he kept quiet, not even

his little legs dangling over the edge of

vein near Nicholas’s temple throbbed with dangerous intensity, and his voice sounded somewhat

keep all that audacity,

volume of his voice. Gregory, however, seemed very calm as he haughtily turned his

fault you didn’t keep your promises, Dad. You told me you would take me to see the fair lady, but you went back on your word, so I have no choice but to come here alone.” He spoke softly, but that did little

excuses to Gregory, hoping that he would end up forgetting the promise, though he couldn’t admit it. Therefore, he took a deep breath and

me.” I’ve been very busy at work, but I tried to free up my schedule to bring you to see Miss Reinhart. You shouldn’t have run away

don’t know that you see me as a silly child who swallows your lies. I am already four years old and I was not born yesterday.

aloud

that had welled up in him seemed to disappear after

the way you wanted, don’t you

herculean effort he had put into finding his favorite beautiful lady. He slid

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