Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 11 A Hint of Disappointment

"If I didn't have a wife, where do you think you would come from?" Alaric responded helplessly to the question.

Having cleared that up, Harry felt a twinge of disappointment. Certainly, he and Caspian weren't long-lost twins after all. But how could they look so alike?

"One last question." Harry looked at Alaric. "Why did I run away from home?"

'Caspian's amnesia is real; he doesn't remember any of this, which is probably for the best-especially forgetting Galatea,' Alaric thought to himself. "You weren't eating properly, and I lost my temper and scolded you." "Over that?"

Alaric nodded.

'Caspian, is that sensitive? My mom must have disciplined him countless times, yet they're still very close. He never even thought about running away from home,' Harry thought. 'The kids who grow up in wealthy families sure are fragile.' "Now that I know what I need to do, can I see my grandma and mom?" He wanted to meet these people first, then dig deeper into whether his resemblance to Caspian was just a coincidence or if there were other secrets. "Your grandma is on vacation abroad and can't come back now."

"Wow, my grandma really knows how to live it up. What about my mom?" Harry asked. "Is she out of the country, too?"

"No," Alaric said, "I'll contact her right away. You'll see her very soon."

"All right, Dad!"

"Then you go ahead and eat," Alaric said.

since he took off with Galatea, and now

He looked at Alaric in amazement

sure knew how to dine in luxury-laying out such a feast for

much next time; I can't

options as possible so he wouldn't feel deprived. Harry turned his gaze to Liona, "Liona, why don't you join these lovely ladies and

visibly flustered and quickly replied, "You are the master, and we are but servants. How can we sit at

Mia, their nanny, was treated with maternal reverence by his mother.

you call me master, my word is law in this house. So, my rule is the rule. I want

hearing this, seemed frozen with uncertainty before she turned to Alaric, asking hesitantly, "Mr.

as

and the maids took their places at the

exactly the lavish meal Elisa has been craving," Harry thought to himself. "If Elisa knew he was here enjoying all of this alone, she'd

taken aback.

a friend was an

the question. He had always

believe, and another question surfaced. "Caspian, if you're amnesiac,

forgotten everything else. We resemble each other quite a bit." Alaric then asked

as

Harry responded, "Dad, you still haven't answered my question. Can I invite Elisa over to

idea that Caspian had made a friend delighted Alaric; how could he object? "Enjoy your meal then. I'll go and