Fell in Love with Mr.Right at The Wrong Time

Chapter 20

Right as she voiced her inquiry, she thought, Oh, silly me, what was I expecting?

Colton stared at her without answering the question. He simply countered, "Miss Lisa, don't you even have the slightest idea as to who your son's biological father is?"

Judging by her expression, she was obviously regretting asking the question in the heat of the moment. As her excitement waned, her face began to redden. She stammered, "I-I mean, it was a thoughtless question. Of course I know who his father is."

"Oh?" Colton blurted with his voice pressed. With that, he squinted his eyes. With an increased volume and a somewhat teasing tone, he smilingly questioned, "Then who's the boy's father?"

Withdrawing her gaze, she attempted to speak in a calm manner. "That has nothing to do with you, does it?"

In response, Colton softly chuckled and stopped talking about it.

Nicole felt utterly frustrated by his cliffhanger, dying to find out the results of the paternity test. Although she was certain that Hayden wasn't Colton's child, she wanted to hear an explicit confirmation from the man.

As if he could read her mind, he shot her a beam. "Indeed, Hayden's not my son. The kid was just being a kid."

heaved a sigh of relief. Even she was weirded out by her internal

I understand,"

was on the couch vibrated. Although she was going to ignore it, her heart oddly palpitated as her eyelid twitched. She grabbed the phone and took a glimpse,

ear.

son what happened, she heard his panicking voice. "Mom, some bad guys

current home, she didn't bother to install an anti-theft door. Right now, all there was between her son and the "bad guys" was a

door with anything you can lift and go hide in

they're about to come in, Mom." Hayden suppressed his voice. No matter how mature he was, he was, after all, merely a child who

in her body and was creeping to heart as her lips

her lips. How did this happen? Why would anyone want to kidnap my son? She never felt as helpless as she was now. Even with the fastest speed, it would take at least an hour to travel the

annual

something, she

with his suppressed whimpering, followed by the voices of several

be the

the kid in this apartment. He must