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.

need.” Draxton took a glance

Ricky had been receiving

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

vibe, Isabella and Ricky felt slightly resigned but

to drizzle at

an apron and busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, while Ricky was in the living room on a video call with Betty and the elders in Lotus

where only he

fun and eat delicious food every day, he still missed

a little adult, watching the violent rain lash against the picture window. Under the

to the car. The contour of his tall figure was blurred by the

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

was standing in

minutes, he suddenly turned around and ran

a big black

boy left the window. Instead, he kept

a small figure running out of the

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

and fell

wrestled to get

the man sprinted to him and lifted him to his feet. Then he picked up the big umbrella that the boy had difficulty holding and raised it

head back and looked up at

a face that was similar

curly hair and midnight blue

into each other’s eyes, but neither

while, the man bent down and leveled his eyes with Ricky’s. “Did you come

kept looking at the man and nodded. He then asked, “Sir, you can go home with me and stay until the rain

for a little while before nodding.

past five years, she’d