The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

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The following morning, soon after Isabella’s dressing was changed, Greyson sent her breakfast.

When Isabella and Ricky thanked him, Greyson waved his hand in response. He knew how to be nice and friendly in a comfortable way without going overboard.

“Miss Thompson, I’ll leave you and Ricky to enjoy the food. Call me if you need anything,” he said with a grin

and then left.

Isabella’s expression turned pensive. Greyson was Draxton’s subordinate and was of high status. The fact that Greyson was so considerate to her and Ricky implied Draxton’s attitude toward them.

Halfway through the meal, Draxton showed up.

Isabella put down her fork and fixed her beautiful eyes on him.

The hospital gown she was wearing didn’t make her any less appealing.

There seemed to be something ethereal and pure about her temperament that made her beauty stunning but not at all aggressive.

She’d grown into a woman now but still looked like a girl.

Draxton gathered that her adoptive parents had abandoned her, and they had set her up and drugged her, which led to their unpleasant encounter five years ago.

After that, she met her birth parents, who wouldn’t take her in. Then, when she left Dawton City, her flight crashed.

Draxton wondered how such a weak and timid girl had survived all those hardships, given birth to Ricky, and managed to raise him.

It must have been so hard for her.

It was an undeniable fact that he had been offended five years ago.

However, she hadn’t meant it to happen because she was the victim too.

During the five years of searching for her, Draxton had been infuriated at first but gradually calmed down. The passage of time had pacified him better than anything and anyone.

His wrath and the impulse to kill her had ebbed away in the past five years, which made it possible for him to consider this matter in a more reasonable way.

After the itch to kill her subsided, he just wanted to find her and properly deal with her to put an end to this

matter.

Of course, if she wouldn’t play nice, he would consider doing away with her.

be so fragile

boy Ricky was surprisingly

Don’t mind me,” Draxton said in a

then sat down on the sofa

exchanged glances and resumed

them. Instead, he turned on his laptop and

the corner of her eye. Draxton should be very busy and wasn’t supposed to be able to

too. Draxton’s serious expression

but the atmosphere turned odd

in seven minutes and thirty–two seconds. So that would be

Ricky stiffened.

crimson with embarrassment, and his lips tightened. The corners

from the corner of your eye eight

at a loss for

choked on the porridge she had

coughing violently, Draxton frowned. Then, after a few seconds of hesitation, he reached out his long

Isabella stopped coughing, her eyes had turned red, and crystal tears were hanging on her

by making her choke to death. Draxton’s gaze locked on her face for a second. He found her endearing but also alluring. Isabella lost her appetite after this

meeting his grim eyes, she lifted her fork again. She continued to eat with Ricky quietly, neither of

stopped by the morning. Leaves

and Ricky were eating, Draxton was working quietly beside them. A shaft of morning sunlight through the window shone on them and gilded their faces, making it a loving and beautiful

that, he was dazed. “They just look like a

around and left

a nurse went in and cleaned the

Ricky. After your wounds heal, you will move in with me. We can bond

know

“Can I say no?

like I

I have

asked that question made Draxton frown slightly, and he cast

he said, “I won’t allow my son to be excluded from the Lockwood family. Do you

you don’t want to marry me, you’ll have to part with Ricky.”

that Isabella wouldn’t

he saw them at the airport, he found them as beautiful as a painting. It had never occurred to him that they

snapped his head up when he heard that Isabella might have to part with

lips but couldn’t get any

good news that Draxton

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will not do any harm to Ricky, will you?” Isabella asked the question that concerned