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

been receiving parcels every day

initially empty house. Isabella also bought some books and

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

summer, and it started to drizzle

while Ricky was in

where only he and his mother lived and suddenly felt

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

adult, watching the violent rain lash against the picture window. Under the dark curtain of rain, the car at the entrance of the

car. The contour

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

in the

suddenly turned around and

a big black umbrella, and bolted

downstairs didn’t leave after the boy left the window. Instead, he kept

small figure running out

too large for him to hold steadily. It looked as though the

balance and fell to the ground,

to get up in the

Then he picked up the big umbrella that the boy

back and looked

were looking at a face that was

hair and midnight

each other’s eyes, but neither said

bent down and leveled his eyes with Ricky’s.

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

a

past five years, she’d picked up

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