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.

and even coaxed him to call you Mommy again and again. Yet you’re

seem to be acting, he frowned, suppressed

“Your biological son?”

woman’s questions were simply ridiculous. He

He really was hers,

Nora’s lips twitched, but

was Justin Hunt. Should he really be the father of her children… Looking at things from his perspective,

her forehead. After she calmed down, she

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

in

and asked, “Mr. Hunt, do you know who the boy’s mother

her question, the look in Justin’s eyes suddenly turned dark and baleful. As though he had thought of something unpleasant, he replied coldly, “I don’t know. I’m not interested

seem afraid at all. She asked, “Then how did you

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

together. He was already on the verge of losing 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

nearby the whole time, became

the tyrant is about to lose his

say, “Oh,

his head. He was in such a panic that he wanted to get out of the car and 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 disappeared as though someone had pricked a hole in

Pete was perplexed.

Justin froze.

direct about things. But when he thought about

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

existence of her other

She pondered for a moment before she replied, “I came to let you know a few things. Your grandma will regain consciousness

spinning so many stories, the smile on Justin’s lips widened. “I believe the doctors at Hospital Finest are

for a moment. His words sounded a little

think much about it. She said, “You’re right. This was indeed an unnecessary

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? You

was at a

Her mom felt terribly scary at the moment. Generally, the

replied, “Hehe, it’s all thanks to my parents, yeah!

seemed as if she was gnashing her teeth, said, “I wonder what the little Mr. Hunt is going to do

I’m going to the Quinn School of Martial Arts to

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