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

she injured, Miss Pretty Lady?

slowly, then gave a brief suspicious look at Nicholas. Didn’t I clarify

does Nicholas continue to allow Gregory

kept a soft voice when he told the

hurt me. Thanks for asking,

will be my

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

coldly: “Who did this?”

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

accidentally fell off

big.

de Nicholas parecían ominosos estanques oscuros. ¿Cómo no es gran cosa que se haya

que ella no estaba de humor para divulgar

el asunto y preguntó con frialdad: “Hay

chequeo adecuado en lugar de sentarte aquí atendiendo tus

no me va a pasar

abrasión?” Su voz se volvió sombría cuando señaló:

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

los médicos perderían

su repentina preocupación. Además,

cosas que había soportado

hermano del cautiverio, no podía ser agradable en

tal, replicó con frialdad: “No creo que usted

conmigo, presidente Sawyer”.

pero afortunadamente, Gregory fue lo

estaba gestando.

preocupado por usted.

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