Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 70 Alaric Already Knew

Hearing this, Galatea was caught between laughter and tears. Not this again!

"What's the matter?" Alaric teased. "You successfully won over my son, and you're not happy?"

"Alaric, I don't want to discuss this anymore," Galatea pleaded with sheer resignation. "There's the physical aftermath and the psychological ones. I can treat your physical issues, but there's really nothing I can do for your mental ones. Can you please see a specialist for that?"

"So Dr. Galatea thinks I have a delusional disorder?"

"Otherwise, what?" Galatea was on the verge of tears, "I've never even seen your son. I don't even know what he looks like. First, you call the police on me. Then you accuse me of trying to ingratiate myself with your son. Isn't that a classic case of delusion?"

Seeing Galatea react like this seemed to validate Alaric's suspicions, but it was truly incredible. Could Caspian really look so much like his son Harry that she would mistake one for the other?

"You know, I still haven't seen your son," Alaric said. "I've wanted to meet him, but for some reason, I never have."

"Well, I'm sorry, but you still won't get to see him," Galatea said. "Harry and Elisa have gone to the countryside to experience life there. They'll be gone for two weeks."

Two weeks? Alaric still wouldn't see her son.

Alaric pulled out his phone, scrolled through his photo album to find a picture of Caspian, and showed it to Galatea, deliberately asking, "This is your son, right?"

Galatea was startled when she saw Caspian's picture on Alaric's phone. "Why do you have a picture of my son?"

Before Alaric could respond, she angrily accused him, "Are you investigating me? Alaric, what is wrong with you? Our relationship is a sham. I'm just your personal doctor, and yet you have someone spy on my son? What are you after?" From Galatea's instinctual reaction, Alaric believed she wasn't lying at all. So he asked again, "Are you sure this is your son?"

I don't recognize my own son?" Galatea

this confirmation, Alaric suddenly laughed, amazed that such an absurd situation could

and, by chance, met Galatea, who had mistaken him for her own son. Caspian, who had longed for a mother's love, found himself melting under her tenderness. So, from the beginning, Galatea had never lied. She truly never intended to marry

asked, feeling unsettled as Alaric switched from laughing to a deep, pensive frown. "You're not having another episode,

since your husband passed away. Haven't you thought about

"Just answer me!"

of question isn't job-related. Why should

and has a child, it's bound to affect her work. So you

question, Galatea

this matter, Galatea had always been resolute, at least

she didn't want to, nor did she have the courage to embark on another relationship. Secondly, and most importantly, she had been

the man was, although she firmly believed that her child belonged to that man. However, the DNA

was in turmoil and couldn't fathom what exactly

when it comes to love," Alaric said sarcastically. "Your man has been dead for so many years, and you still pledge to remain chaste in

joke because, due to her father's strictness, she and Ambrose had never been intimate, and as for having a child with that man, it had been through artificial insemination. Even though she was now a mother, when it came to matters of intimacy, she had

Galatea answered honestly. "I'd rather spend my time reading medical books than dating. The

affection about her late husband, and now she was spouting such words. It

couldn't figure

of girls do you like?" Galatea suddenly got curious. Remembering the last

this," Galatea asked

grew cold as he replied, "I don't know what I like, but I despise women who lecture

and get it over with?" Galatea shook her head in resignation and chuckled. "You, my friend, would be better off with a docile little kitten, the kind who does whatever

here. Tomorrow is Wednesday. You're scheduled to give me acupuncture