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

and Ricky had been receiving parcels every day

week, all kinds of toys had piled everywhere in the initially empty house. Isabella

the house had finally had a lived–in vibe, Isabella and Ricky

it started to drizzle at dusk. Before long, the

was in an apron and busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, while Ricky was in

Ricky looked around the big house where only

to have fun and eat delicious food every day, he still missed Lotus Village very much when

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

next to the car. The contour of

The man seemed to be looking at him too, and their eyes seemed to

in the rain

turned around

ran to the hallway, took a big black umbrella, and bolted out the

window. Instead, he kept standing in the rain with his

small figure running out of

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

lost his balance and fell

get

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

back and looked up at the tall

a face that was similar

hair and midnight

into each other’s eyes, but

the man bent down and leveled his eyes with

at the man and nodded. He then asked, “Sir, you can go home with me

a little while

five years, she’d picked