The Billionaire's Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 61 Idol Disillusionment

Mrs Lang left in a fluster, her silhouette looking a bit sheepish.

Ricky watched silently as Mrs. Lang left. Then, he dashed over to Isabella and hugged her.

Isabella looked down at her son, who was hugging her. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes swelled with kindness.

“Ricky baby, Mommy is not sad. You don’t need to feel sorry for me.” Isabella stroked Ricky’s curly hair, her heart filled with warmth.

Ricky raised his head. His eyes were gleaming.

Isabella squatted down and said coquettishly, “Well, Ricky, why don’t you kiss me then. This way, I can keep my spirits high the whole day.”

A soft, tender kiss was then planted on her face.

Isabella felt as though a feather had brushed against her heart. It was ticklish, but also inexplicably comfortable.

She was full of smiles. Happiness and joy filled every corner of her face.

Seeing that his mother was happy, Ricky broke into smiles as well. He said in his childish voice, “Mom, I’m going to school!”

“Go on then. Go. Ricky, have fun too!” Isabella waved at him.

Patriarch Lockwood immediately followed after Ricky, but Madame Emma Lockwood did not move. When Isabella turned her head around, she saw Madame Emma Lockwood standing where she was, looking at her with teary eyes.

Isabella was confused.

She had no idea why Madame was crying. Then, Madame Lockwood walked up to her. She held Isabella’s face in her hands and said with teary eyes, “Poor Bella. You still have grandma. I will dote on you from now. on!”

Isabella was dumbfounded and did not know how to react. But she was touched. She hugged Madame Emma Lockwood and comforted her with a smile. “Okay, okay. Grandma, you will dote on me from now on!”

Madame Emma Lockwood patted Isabella on her back again before letting go of her and chasing after Ricky. Isabelle watched as they entered the kindergarten. The smile on her face became softer and kinder.

No one can bully you, not even my big brother. If he dares to bully

and played with her long and soft curly hair. “Yes,

of affection in her

her heart race. She should stop doing this. After applying medicine to her face, Samantha sat in the living room and played with her phone. There were even more people scolding Isabella

Mrs. Lang had gone to look for Isabella today. She would

a smile. Resentment filled her eyes. “Just you wait, Isabella

the morning. Although she did not say why she was going

hurt,

the door open, then the nanny

Mrs. Lang was back.

knew that there would be heated arguments between Mrs. Lang and Isabella.

daughter were

Lang’s face quietly Mrs. Lang was looking very

have you been? It’s so boring to be

always did when she was young, holding onto Mrs. Lang’s hand, and

I want to go upstairs and lie down for a while. Get the nanny to call Dr Downey

that, Mrs. Lang turned around

stunned on the

Lang’s back as she went up the stairs, Samantha’s expression

This was different from what she had expected. She had imagined that upon returning. Mrs. Lang would trash about Isabella with her and

But what was this?

had a certain level of control and understanding of any character’s psychology. Mrs. Lang’s reactions were evidently because she had suffered a setback from meeting Isabella. But it was not of

“Miss, do you want to call Dr. Downey over?” However, when she saw the

at a loss for what to do for

quickly regained her composure and shook her head. “No need. Please continue

Samantha furrowed her brows and

picked it up and saw that it was

glint flashed

and pleasant voice sounded over the phone. “Sammy, are you