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

had been receiving parcels

toys had piled everywhere in the initially empty house. Isabella also bought some

had finally had a lived–in vibe, Isabella and Ricky felt slightly resigned but very

summer, and it started to drizzle at dusk.

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

looked around the big house where only he and

to have fun and eat delicious food every day, he

the dark curtain of rain, the car at the entrance of the complex caught

the car. The contour of his

his face against the window and looked out. The man seemed to be looking at him

man was standing in the rain without

stared out of the window quietly. Then, after about five minutes, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He took a look at the kitchen and

a big black umbrella, and bolted out the

downstairs didn’t leave after the boy left the window. Instead, he kept standing in the rain with his gaze locked on the brightly lit

small figure running out of the

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 with the big

lost his balance and fell to the ground, knocking the

get up in the

to him and lifted him to his feet. Then he picked up the

head back and looked up

at a face that was

curly hair and midnight

other’s eyes, but

and leveled his eyes with

“Sir, you can go home with me and

man hesitated for a little while before nodding.

In the past five years, she’d picked up excellent