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

been receiving parcels every

everywhere in the initially empty house. Isabella also bought some books and a computer. She even got a

had finally had a lived–in vibe, Isabella and Ricky felt

started to drizzle

in the kitchen, while Ricky was in the living room on a video call with Betty and the

big house where only he and his mother lived and suddenly felt

his toys were everywhere in the house, and Isabella took him out to have fun and eat delicious

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.

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

pressed his face against the window and looked out. The man seemed to

man was standing in the rain

minutes, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

ran to the hallway, took a big black umbrella,

window. Instead, he kept standing in the rain with

saw a small figure running out of

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

the boy lost his balance and fell to the ground, knocking

to get up in the

Then he picked up

back and looked up at the

looking at a face that was similar

both had curly hair

stared into each other’s eyes, but

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

“Sir, you can go home with me and stay until the rain

hesitated for a

made four dishes. In the past five years, she’d picked up excellent