Sweet Revenge

Chapter 631 Mischievous Son

Recently, Simon had been a little busy. He apologized in his heart. He felt that he had lost a lot of time to spend with his wife. After all, she was still pregnant and needed more company. When it came to other important matters, he was at his wits end, and he had a lot to do.

It was rare that today he had returned a little earlier, but when he came back, he didn’t see the figure who cared about him.

“Where’s my wife?” He asked nobody in particular.

After washing his hands, he reached out to hug his son. The little guy seemed to be getting heavier again.

“Your wife went out early in the morning and hasn’t come back yet,” The nanny replied.

He frowned, hugged his son in one hand, and freed up the other hand to make a phone call. She said that she was going to visit the research institute recently. Could it be that it was so late and it was not over yet?

No one answered the phone when he called her, which was also common. She would not answer the phone when the experiment was in progress, and the phone was silent.

He sat down on the sofa, played with his son in his arms, and guided him to call.

“Who am I?” Simon asked Asher.

The little guy stared at him with round eyes, rubbed his face with his fleshy little hands, and grinned happily.

“Mom!”

Simon rolled his eyes.

Dad!”

Asher laughed and said even

to his son again. He put away his smile and put on a straight face, showing his

are against me at such

Asher

so frustrated

whether he was in the business world or in the family, he always said the same thing. He didn’t expect that today’s defeat at the hands of a kid who doesn’t even have all

‘Little villain!” Simon muttered.

kid over and patted his butt lightly, of course he was not willing to use force, it was just for

Get Bora

so unrestrained, and he opened his mouth, and

“Waaa” the kid acreamed

speechless. He hugged and coaxed Asher, only to hear his wife’s voice coming from

matter baby?” Silvia

You’re back!” Simon

his face, Simon saw her, and

The little guy cried miserably, as if he had been bullied a

arms, lowered

“What’s wrong?”

could speak, Asher pointed at Simon with