Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 67 Alaric Discovers Something

Alaric arrived at the villa to find Harry still sitting on the couch, looking particularly angry.

"Twenty-eight minutes and thirty seconds have passed since I called you," Harry said with a reproachful tone the moment Alaric stepped through the door. "It seems you really do want to starve me to death." "Sorry, Caspian, I got stuck in traffic. I'll make you something to eat right now," Alaric said as he quickly changed his clothes and then headed into the kitchen.

Caspian had previously been distant and not very talkative, which made him challenging to interact with, but eventually, he became more lively. However, ever since he learned about Galatea's car accident, it seemed like he had become even more difficult to handle than before.

It was genuinely giving Alaric a headache!

"Dinner's ready, Caspian. Come and eat," Alaric called out as he put the food on the dining table, speaking to Harry.

"I'm past being hungry. Now I don't even feel like eating," Harry said, grabbing his backpack. As he went upstairs, he added, "You go ahead and eat. I'm going to do my homework."

Alaric, who was frankly furious, quickly followed Harry upstairs.

Harry had just sat down at his desk and was preparing to write when Alaric held down his workbook.

"What?" Harry looked up unhappily. "You won't let me do my homework now? You better not blame me when the teacher wants to talk with you tomorrow."

"Caspian, are you intentionally causing trouble?" Alaric pulled up a stool next to him and tried to communicate patiently. "If there's something bothering you, just say it. Don't be stubborn with me on purpose."

"I'm not," Harry pulled his workbook back from Alaric's hand and began writing, "You're overthinking it. With a dad as rich and respected as you, who can actually cook for me I wouldn't find better if I searched with a lantern. Why would I pick a fight with you?"

Alaric fell silent.

It was like punching a pillow. Alaric felt completely ineffective.

Alaric

himself without an appetite and went

from the last three companies bidding for a project, each comparison making the advantages of Far East International more

to the country so early and be so eager to meet him? Gavin's attitude seemed to suggest they could only secure the project through backdoor

a sleepless night the day before, Alaric was indeed tired. Just as he was

through this site. Alaric opened

through her medical profile. Her

to talk to a doctor. The

in demand,

and started reading intently until a notification sound from his computer signaled

Dr. Galatea from Serenity Heights Medical Center, General Surgery. What

Alaric's face.

a moment, Alaric quickly typed a

also

never thought that

After posing her question, she glanced at the clock. It was already 10:30 PM. She had been sitting in front of the computer almost all day and was truly

for medical advice, not a cross-examination of my experiences. What? You're that interested

recent friction with Caspian had influenced Alaric. he could almost picture the angry and inwardly cursing expression on Galatea's face

"Neurotic!" Galatea outright cursed.

referral to another physician along with a message:

physician's profile, a bold line stood out

was consistent from real life

Galatea had logged off, Alaric was about to shut down his

and even had dinner with him, yet she adamantly denied it, insisting that he was her son

get married to her, and she was so

then why did she insist that the