The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 11 Go Home With Me

Isabella had no idea that she had been discovered by that man right after she came back to Dawton City.

Alan and Martin were unbelievably efficient. Within less than half a day, Isabella and Ricky’s profiles appeared on Draxton’s desk

“Mr. Lockwood, it’s really Isabella. That boy is Isabella’s son, Alan reported, seeming ambivalent.

Isabella had tormented them for five years.

They had looked for her for five years and had almost been driven insane.

Alan gritted his teeth in anger.

Draxton lowered his head and carefully read the profiles in his hands.

In the profile photos, the woman and the boy were smiling brightly.

Draxton pressed his lips together, and his eyes fell on the address where they were living now: Orchid Residences.

“Mr. Lockwood, that boy looks so much like you… Alan was sure that he was Draxton’s son.

Although he harbored resentment against Isabella, that boy called Eric Thompson, with the nickname Ricky was a miniature version of his boss. Alan had to admit that the boy was adorable.

He and Martin couldn’t bring themselves to kill both Isabella and the boy and preferred to do away with just the mother.

Despite what they thought, Draxton got the final say.

ff Draxton decided to do away with both Isabella and her son, they would plead for mercy for that little boy. They waited for a long while, but in the end, Draxton just said briefly, “Leave them alone for now.”

Alan and Martin couldn’t believe their ears. They had gone to so much trouble to find Isabella, but Draxton had asked them to back off at that moment.

“Then… should we send people to keep an eye on them?” Martin asked tentatively.

took a glance

had been

than a week, all kinds of toys had piled everywhere in the initially empty house. Isabella also bought some books and a computer. She

house had finally had a lived–in vibe,

and it started to drizzle at dusk. Before

was in the living room

where only he and

everywhere in the house, and Isabella took him out to have fun and eat delicious food every day, he still missed Lotus

the sofa brooding like a little adult, watching the violent rain lash against the picture window. Under the dark curtain of rain, the car at the entrance of the complex caught Ricky’s eyes. Its dazzling headlights were very

the car. The contour

the window and looked out. The man seemed to be looking at him too, and their eyes

standing in

after about five minutes, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He took a look at the kitchen and saw

ran to the hallway, took a

he kept standing in the rain with

small figure running out of the

was too large for him to hold steadily. It looked as though the heavy rain could sweep him off his feet

fell to the ground, knocking the

to get up in the

his feet. Then he picked up the big

tilted his head back and looked up at

were looking at a face that was similar

both had curly hair and

into each other’s eyes,

bent down and leveled his eyes with Ricky’s. “Did you come

“Sir, you

hesitated for a little while before

four dishes. In the past five