One Night Surprise

Chapter 344 He’s My Son

Coming back to her senses, Fiona wiped her tears away and asked in a muffled voice, “Who is it?”

After a long while, there was still no response. Fiona froze for a moment before repeating, “Who is it?”

It was already 1:30AM. At this hour, even if the guests had any problems, they would go directly to the front desk. They would only come to her when the front desk couldn’t solve it. No one answered the door, so she was just thinking she had misheard when the knocks sounded again.

“Who is it?” She got up and walked toward the door.

The inn received all sorts of guests daily, and every room was built with a peephole, so she took a glance, but found that there was no one outside. She was just feeling suspicious when a dark shadow covered the door. Fiona’s expression changed, and she stumbled backward.

The knocks on the door turned into loud raps. A piece of paper slid under the door and rested against her toes. That feeling almost made her scream.

On the paper was a sentence written in large letters, ‘Fiona, is our son doing all right?’

Fiona’s face paled abruptly, and she was in a daze for a long time. Her legs grew weak, and she fell to the ground.

Oliver was awakened in the middle of the night by the sound of knocking on the door. He was a light sleeper, so he wouldn’t be able to sleep if there was any activity at night. When he heard the continuous knocking in the corridor, he became somewhat uneasy and rolled out of bed, then opened the door while still in his pajamas. However, there was no one in the corridor.

Downstairs, the receptionist on duty had dozed off. The door was closed, and the doorbell was quiet, so it seemed like no one had come in. Oliver hesitated for a while before walking to his mother’s room and knocking on the door.

“Mom, are you asleep?”

After a moment of silence, from inside the room came Fiona’s somewhat muffled voice. “It’s so late. Is anything wrong?”

“Oh, nothing’s wrong.” Oliver breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s just that I just heard someone knocking on the door in the hallway, but no one answered. Did you hear it?”

I didn’t hear

some rest,

sound of Oliver’s

meters away from her was the sofa by the window, and the man in his fifties was

All these years, it must’ve been hard for you to raise our son

“Shut up.”

she lowered her voice. “Felipe, listen to me carefully. Oliver is not

extremely malicious. “That boy doesn’t look like he was born around that year; he’s a little too young. So, I guess the one from the

“You wish.”

“My sons have nothing to do with you whatsoever. Didn’t you go abroad?

still the same as it

and seemed a little regretful. “You’re too direct. You don’t even give people the chance to exchange pleasantries with you. It’s

feelings are there between you and me to talk about? You only wanted to be with me in the first

out that Jeffrey actually loved you so much? Didn’t you always want the kind of romantic love where the man would be

“You b*stard.”

“You were the one who plotted the scheme back

dare to come back?” Felipe sneered. “It’s been twenty years, and the litigation period of the case has long passed. Besides, I don’t believe that you’d actually have the

think I’ll really do

that the whole world knows that the high and mighty Young Master of the Duncan Family actually has no blood relation

the cylindrical door lock gleamed.

a person with extremely sharp senses. She figured that she exposed herself when she coaxed

up from the sofa, and there was a hint of contempt on his slightly wrinkled face. “Oh, you know how to eavesdrop.

“Shut up.”