My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 68–The car stopped abruptly.

Nicholas immediately pulled Gregory out of the car and they headed towards Tessa, who seemed not to give herself.

He tells of his arrival while concentrating on tending to his wounds.

The cotton swab in his hand had been dipped in a solution

Antiseptic. While brushing it over its abrasion, . He missed a low hiss of pain and pursed the

Frown to resist the stinging.

Nicholas saw this when he approached her and a frown of worry engraved on her face.

chiseled as he asked grimly, “What’s going on?”

Gregory, on the other hand, was a small panic pack. He rushed to Tessa and pressed urgently:

“Miss Bella, why are you injured?”

Hearing their voices approaching, she looked up in a daze, and finally noticed that, at some point,

Both father and son had materialized alongside her. “What are you two doing?

here?” he asked in disbelief.

At last, he smiled and his eyes were shining as he explained, “I wanted to see you, so Dad took me to your

house. We waited and waited, but you never got home. We were on our way back!

when we meet you here! Then, his euphoria was quickly replaced by

“However, why is she injured, Miss Pretty Lady? Does it

suspicious look at Nicholas. Didn’t I

Why does Nicholas continue to

kept a soft voice when he

won’t hurt me. Thanks

will be

Nicholas, who suddenly frowned, and his eyes darkened as he

coldly: “Who did this?”

looked at him, surprised that he was trying to get to the bottom

accidentally fell off the second floor, that’s

big.

estanques oscuros. ¿Cómo no

se dio cuenta de que ella no estaba

preguntó con frialdad: “Hay un hospital justo allí. ¿Por

en lugar de sentarte aquí atendiendo

abrasión; no me va a pasar nada”,

sombría cuando señaló:

tus manos. ¡Si vas a decidir que tus heridas ‘no son

los médicos perderían sus

sorprendida por su repentina preocupación. Además, ¿por qué

todas las cosas que había soportado esta noche, y

su hermano del cautiverio, no podía ser agradable en

frialdad: “No creo que

conmigo, presidente Sawyer”.

pero afortunadamente, Gregory fue lo

estaba gestando. Inmediatamente se apresuró a mediar

por

de que registró la mirada suplicante en el