Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 21 Bringing Mom Home, Would Dad Consider It?

Caspian sent Harry a message.

Caspian: [Harry, call me back when you can. It's an emergency.]

When Harry received the message, he glanced at Alaric, who had just removed his coat, and swiftly deleted the text before Alaric could notice.

"Dad, you must be tired from driving. Go rest, I'm just going to use the restroom," said Harry before darting into the bathroom and locking the door from the inside.

Caspian was waiting anxiously for the call. As soon as his phone rang, he locked himself in the bathroom as well.

"Caspian, what's the emergency?" Harry asked worriedly.

"It's about the setup the other day. You probably don't know yet. I'll fill you in." Galatea had mistakenly thought he was Harry, and the dinner that ended in chaos was the start of their misunderstanding. Caspian knew he had to clear the air with Harry.

Harry was dumbfounded after hanging up the call. "So, it was because of you that Mom got into trouble? No wonder she lost her temper with me that day."

"It's not the main issue, Harry. The thing is... their misunderstanding has blown way out of proportion. Mom even thinks Dad's lost his mind - that is certainly going to block any chance they might have to patch things up. You're the smart one. Think of something." Caspian requested.

"Smart, you say?" Harry gloated.

"Anyway, just figure out a way to clear up the misunderstanding between them," Caspian instructed.

"What can I possibly do?" Harry was at a loss.

was ready to pull his hair out in frustration. Couldn't the

in hand, Harry mused. He had

Perhaps, the only way was to ensure Alaric spent more time with his mom and fall for her

his surprise, and found

tell you to rest? Why are you cooking?"

while since I've made you something. Let me cook for you today." Due to Caspian's medication, he had been on a strict diet, with meals prepared

actually cooking for

last night, and then you came to pick me up this morning. Cooking on top of that is too much. Let me cook for you, I'll show

Alaric said, astonished. He had never let Caspian in the kitchen before; how could he possibly know how to

taking care of lazy 'old' Elisa since I was three. Don't underestimate me Dad; I can honestly cook," Harry said as he gently ushered Alaric out

of the kitchen and closed the door, leaving Alaric with

all, he had suffered an unexpected health scare last night and couldn't recover that quickly. He settled on the sofa and closed his

later, Harry emerged with

by the sight of the meal.

a taste, Dad. A breakfast made with love," Harry said with a mischievous

meal prepared by his son. Lately, the kid hadn't only been free of illnesses but also seemed to be exceptionally thoughtful.

talents. Cooking is just one of them. Dad, see, you just kept the stepmom out of my hair, and look how much I've improved. Now, if you were

he was still lobbying for Galatea to be his mom, his

crafty?" Alaric was genuinely

him an innocent,

Get ready for it

back to the States, and their mom had already enrolled them

through, but what about him?

chance to grill Caspian