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.

Draxton took a

and Ricky had been receiving parcels every

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

vibe, Isabella and Ricky felt slightly resigned but

and it started to drizzle at dusk. Before

busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, while Ricky was in the living room on a video call

ending the call, Ricky looked around the big house where only he and his mother lived and suddenly felt

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. Its dazzling headlights were very

car. The contour of his tall figure was blurred by

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

in the

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

hallway, took a big black

didn’t leave after the boy left the window. Instead, he kept standing in the rain with his

a small figure running out

steadily. It looked as though the

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

to get up

picked up the big umbrella that the boy had difficulty holding

tilted his head back and looked up

at a face

curly hair and midnight

into each other’s eyes,

eyes with Ricky’s. “Did you come to send me the

kept looking at the man and nodded. He then asked, “Sir, you can go

man hesitated for a

five years, she’d picked