Chapter 51: He Really Was Hers, Though

As Pete was still being suspected of pushing his great-grandmother down the stairs, Justin didn’t take him back to the Hunts’ residence. Instead, they were staying at a villa in the suburbs.

It was already dark, and he was playing a jigsaw puzzle with Cherry.

When the doorbell rang, Cherry was the one who opened the door first. He followed after her, feeling a little impatient.

Who would come over at such late hours?

Didn’t he already leave instructions that he wasn’t having visitors or dealing with work matters from 6 pm to 9 pm because he wanted to spend some time with his son in peace?

But when Justin walked over with a cold look on his face only to see the stunning visage at the door, the chilly aura around him subconsciously dissipated. His deep-set eyes narrowed slightly and he raised an eyebrow. “Miss Smith?”

He had asked her out to the hospital this afternoon, but she rejected his invitation.

Yet she came straight to his home in the evening?

In addition, the look in her eyes had become as fervent as the one she had that night in the hospital. Her scorching gaze was as if it could burn…

He had seen that look in many women’s eyes before, and it often annoyed him.

 

But when she looked at him like that… No, why did it seem like she wasn’t looking at him?

Justin followed her gaze. He slowly lowered his head to see his son looking up at the woman in astonishment with his big round eyes.

Cherry swallowed hard. “M-mommy…”

It’s all over!

Why didn’t Pete say anything in advance? The cat’s out of the bag!

Justin’s expression stiffened—he was a little unhappy. He subtly stepped forward and stood in front of his son. Then, his lips slowly parted and he said, “You—”

But before he could say whatever he wanted to say, the woman in front of him suddenly spoke. Her voice was husky and shaking as she asked, “Is this your son?”

Justin was bewildered.

hugged and kissed him, and even coaxed him to call you Mommy again and again. Yet you’re asking something

when he saw that she didn’t seem to be acting,

“Your biological son?”

course.” Justin’s expression darkened. The woman’s questions were simply ridiculous. He coldly retorted, “In any case, he can’t possibly be yours

He really

twitched, but

really be the father of her children… Looking at things from his perspective, if he were to know that he also had a daughter, he

After she calmed down, she felt a bit of a

son, then she would offer them a lot of monetary compensation. No matter what, she

Justin Hunt, given his power in the States, she really might

“Mr. Hunt, do you know who

he had thought of something unpleasant, he replied

Nora didn’t seem afraid at all. She asked, “Then how did you

been sleeping or staying at home the whole time. How exactly did

his temper. The look in his eyes was icy and piercing, and even the beauty mark at the corner of his eye exuded a deep chill. He replied, “You’re asking too many questions,

the whole time, became nervous

no, the tyrant is

right after, he heard his mom simply say, “Oh, I just wanted to know

defend his mother. The next moment, however, he saw his father—who was on the brink of flying into a rage—suddenly becoming stunned. Then, all his anger

Pete was perplexed.

Justin froze.

She sure was direct about things. But

of his tightly pursed lips slowly relaxed and he asked, “You came all the way

come to verify the existence of

obviously couldn’t say that, though. She pondered for a moment before she replied, “I came to let you know a few things. Your grandma will regain consciousness this weekend,

stories, the smile on Justin’s lips widened. “I believe the doctors at Hospital Finest are more professional than you when it comes to nursing

for a moment.

think much about it. She said,

looked at the stupefied Cherry again. The corners of her lips curled up slightly and her cat-like eyes gleamed with a dark light. “You must be Pete, right?

was at a loss for

shrank back. Her mom felt terribly scary at the moment. Generally, the angrier she

smile and replied, “Hehe, it’s all thanks to my parents, yeah! My Mommy

was gnashing her teeth, said, “I wonder what the

Cherry Pit has already become Mr. Quinn’s disciple. I’m going to the Quinn School of Martial Arts to learn martial arts

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