My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 69

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

cares about Miss Reinhart? No,

head slightly to dismiss the thought, but the next moment,

how Nicholas carried Tessa

suddenly felt weightless, she gasped and began to struggle, shouting, “Let go, Nicholas!

think

stiffened as he turned to tell Edward, “Keep an eye

and with Gregory’s hand firmly grasped to

and

entered the hospital, after which

Tessa’s wounds and

said, “The young lady here will be

He landed on the wrong note and sprained his ankle

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

if you change the

she heard this,

I told you it would be fine, but you had to put your big

to put my foot

Gregory from worrying

bitterly: “And I wouldn’t even devote

Gregory.”

he looked at the boy, who had been holding his hand

soothe the

compassion was touching, and any frustration she had been

She reached out indulgently and churned his

honey. Don’t worry about

however, was obviously not happy

will be my

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