My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 69–Nicholas’ breathing stopped, the softness he was grasping firmly made him a

stupor.

Meanwhile, it didn’t take long for Tessa to come out of his arms. It straightened up, but that made the pain

It was unbearable, so much so that it brought fresh tears to her eyes. He crouched down in hopes of calming down.

his ankle was protesting and, as he breathed through the pain, he grumbled: “Can’t you be a little bit.

less aggressive?”

Nicholas was about to retort when he suddenly looked down and noticed that his ankle was so

swollen like a completely leavened bread dough. In inexplicable anger, he snapped irritably:

“Why are you so stubborn when you are already so badly injured? Are you planning to wait for the

paralysis before being willing to go to the hospital?

She glared at him and snapped mutinously: “Shut up if you don’t want to be the first to meet!

paralyzed!”

“You-” Perplexed by his sharp tongue, he suddenly found himself speechless.

On the side, Edward was looking at them both arguing with wide eyes. I was sick of seeing the

women fawning over and throwing themselves at Nicholas and it was refreshing to see a woman arguing with him over a

time. Not to mention, President Sawyer’s anger seemed to have been born out of worry. ¿It could be

really cares about Miss Reinhart? No,

slightly to dismiss the thought,

Nicholas carried Tessa in a

she gasped and began to

you think

ignored her and his jaw stiffened as he turned to tell Edward, “Keep an

Gregory’s hand firmly grasped

Nicholas and Tessa

few of them entered the hospital, after

and did several tests.

doctor obediently said, “The young lady here will be fine,

the wrong note and sprained his ankle when he jumped from a high

as new. As for the abrasions on your arm, they will

if you change the

of relief when she heard this, then looked at

I told you it would be fine, but

put my foot anywhere. I’m just doing

from worrying

wouldn’t even devote a thought to you if it

Gregory.”

he looked at the boy, who had been holding his hand during the checkup and blowing

soothe the

any frustration she had been feeling

the little one. She reached out indulgently

“I’m fine now, honey. Don’t worry about

however, was obviously not happy

mother will