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

and Ricky had been receiving parcels every

the initially empty house. Isabella also bought some books and a computer.

a lived–in vibe, Isabella and Ricky felt

started to drizzle at dusk. Before long, the rain was pouring

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

ending the call, Ricky looked around the big house where only he and his

the house, and Isabella took him out to have fun and eat delicious food every day, he still missed

window. Under the dark curtain of rain, the car at the entrance of the complex caught Ricky’s eyes. Its dazzling headlights were very

to the car. The contour of his tall figure

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

man was standing in the

minutes, he suddenly turned around and ran

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

the boy left the window. Instead, he kept

figure running out of the

looked as though the heavy rain could sweep him off his feet together with the big umbrella

lost his balance and fell to

get up

his feet. Then he picked up the big umbrella that the boy had difficulty holding and raised it above

head back and

a face that was

both had curly hair and

other’s eyes, but neither

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

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

hesitated for a little

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