Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 197 Leave

As Nicole didn’t bring much with her, her belongings didn’t even fill up a suitcase.

Baffled by the sudden move, Hayden looked questioningly over at his mother before shifting his gaze to Colton, asking, “Mom, Mr. Handsome, why are we leaving? I like it here.”

At that, Nicole ruffled his hair and explained, “We are only meant to stay here for a short while, and now, it’s time for us to go home.”

A discontented Hayden pouted with a hint of pity in his eyes. “But I like Mr. Handsome. I don’t want to leave…”

Colton’s heart softened for some reason at Hayden’s adorable, pleading look, and he comforted the little one with hoarseness in his voice. “If you’d like, Hayden, you can come and play whenever you want.”

Happiness instantly replaced the glum on Hayden’s face. “Really?” he asked, looking up at Colton, who nodded. “Really.”

Resigned, Nicole pulled Hayden into her arms and pinched his cheeks lightly, teasing, “You’ve only stayed here for a few days, and you’re already reluctant to leave? What next? You’re leaving me as well?”

Hayden hurriedly turned to Nicole in the face of her ‘confrontation’. “No. You’re the most important, Mom. Mr. Handsome is at most the second most important!” To express his sincerity, he even nuzzled in her arms.

how the child pretended to be all sweet in front of his mother. The kiddo was as mischievous as Loki—as if he was ever this sweet and

acted practically like an adult whenever he was with

Hayden out, leaving her and Colton

Colton no longer tried to keep her and only said,

thanked him solemnly, “I really appreciate your help saving me from the scandal surrounding Daniella’s suicide. Whether you did it for Gardner Corporation and F&M Apparel’s collaboration

Nicole stood on ceremony, Colton only

that, Nicole headed out,

made Whitney drive,

out of the blue, Whitney asked, “Hey, Miss Nicole, is it me, or does President

her brows at that and kicked the back of the driver’s seat. “You better keep these unrealistic thoughts to yourself. If

so dramatically, Whitney couldn’t help mumbling, keeping her hands on the wheel, “Oh, c’mon, I was just thinking out loud. Aren’t you overreacting a

she sensed a storm brewing in

words back. “My mistake. I must’ve been seeing

assistant chickened out in two shakes, Nicole burst into

had to leave in a hurry, so most of their things had to be left here. Nicole even had to phone their housekeeper to give her the