My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 11–Kick Them Out

Lauren’s breath was cut off as she felt a chilling presence approaching, and she turned to see a tall, impeccably elegant man walking towards them, carrying with them an overwhelming sense of rage.

Sophia also followed her mother’s line of sight, only to be stunned by sight at first sight.

The man looked like a noble work of art, and she had never seen such a refined and high-quality specimen. In fact, she seemed to be so above others, so imperious and intimidating, that she felt compelled to recoil before him.

However, he straightened up quickly as he asked bluntly:

“Who are you?”

On the side, Trevor sneered disdainfully, and said in an icy tone:

“This is Nicholas Sawyer, also known as President Sawyer, the man who holds the reins of the Sawyer Group. Then, looking at Lauren condescendingly, he added: “And as for the half-breed you were talking about, it turns out to be the young Mr. Gregory, the little prince of the Sawyer family.

At that moment, it was as if Lauren’s mind imploded. She felt as if lightning struck her where she was, and all the color went out of her face.

Sophia wasn’t much better. Both mother and daughter were so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground.

“Is it Nicholas Sawyer? Like the man countless socialites and heiresses are fawning over? What are you doing here? What is your relationship with Tessa?”

Countless questions flooded their minds as their hearts gradually filled with jealousy and envy.

Lauren was the first to come out of her reverie, and in a fit of surprise and fear, she stammered:

“O-Oh, President Sawyer, I apologize for the misunderstanding. I accidentally pushed the young master in the heat of the moment, and I promise him that I did not mean to hurt him in any way…

Nicholas looked at her as if she was nothing more than a plague to him, her voice deep and frigid as she demanded:

“In the heat of the moment?” Do you think I’m going to let you go free after you called him a half-breed and pushed him to the ground?

cold sweat spread down her forehead as she stuttered. Yo-yo didn’t really want to push you, President Sawyer, or call you tough names. I am sure there is no need for a man as esteemed as you to quarrel with someone as humble as

an insidious gleam in Nicholas’ eyes as he looked down on her. He wouldn’t mind forgiving her, but he had no intention of making it

yourself and teach yourself a hard lesson for messing with my son, then maybe I’ll consider letting you

affirmation in his voice meant that

this ridiculous and humiliating proposal. “Do you

tenía el rostro

al pequeño amo. Lamentamos mucho todo este malentendido. Usted parece un hombre que apela a la razón, señor, y le agradeceríamos que nos dejara salir con una advertencia. —Puso una fachada de damisela en apuros mientras pedía clemencia

hombre de la categoría de Nicholas

que el disgusto de los que observaban este tenso intercambio mientras pensaban, «¿está en verdad tratando

el rencor llenó su mirada

te ofreces a asumir el castigo

y se

—N-No.

el aire a su

se concentró en Tessa, y luego

«Esto sí que es una lógica divertida». Si no lo supiera, pensaría que era su forma de

estaba furiosa, y en particular, se había llenado de una rabia inexplicable cuando vio

un momento, apretó los dientes

—Bien. Lo haré.

Lauren la miró incrédula.

—¡No te atrevas!

podría pensar

que se atreva a detenerla tendrá que vérselas

mano, cuatro guardaespaldas atravesaron la entrada y eliminaron rápido a los dos hombres que Lauren había contratado. Luego, a la velocidad

¿qué estás haciendo…? No, presidente Sawyer, por favor, perdónanos. Sé que cometí un gran error,

Nicholas la ignoró y se limitó a ordenar

—¡Abofetéala!