The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 12 He Scooped Her Up

She curled up into a ball and shook slightly.

Being vulnerable for a fleeting moment, she dried her tears in a hurry and turned to say to Ricky, “Mom got burned, but it was not serious. Can you go fetch me some ice from the fridge, Ricky?”

Looking at Isabella, Ricky scrambled to his feet and hurried to the fridge.

Once Ricky left, Isabella’s eyes darted to the man opposite her.

His sharp gaze raked over her, and he said, “You should go to the hospital now.”

Isabella stared at him warily.

In her eyes, Draxton was no different than a ferocious monster.

He was disguised as an elegant man, and maybe the next second, he would show his claws and strike, eating her and her son alive.

She was not overreacting, given that Draxton had been after her blood for five years.

Draxton narrowed his eyes and took one step forward.

That made Isabella’s face paler, and her slender fingers quivered.

Draxton frowned at the woman who was wrapping her arms around her knees. She looked so terrified that Draxton wondered how she had gotten the guts to do that to him back then.

He then looked up at the boy running in their direction. “She somehow also had the guts to give birth to my child,” he thought.

“Mom, let me help you.”

Ricky went near Isabella and squatted down, putting the ice bag where she had gotten hurt.

Isabella held his small hand and said, “Let me do it. Thank you, Ricky.”

Her shins and ankles were burned. Despite being stared at by Draxton, Isabella lifted her trousers and put the ice bag on the burned skin.

Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, either because of the pain or because Draxton’s sudden appearance had frightened her.

Isabella felt mixed feelings. Apparently, it was Ricky who had let Draxton in.

Ricky might be

eyes down to

thinking about what

had to find a way out for them

ease the pain. You need

Perhaps because of the pain, her

her pale face, she looked so brittle and

Ricky asked with concern and fear written

turned her head sideways

at Draxton with

wanted to stop Ricky but held

was putting

had a strong mind of his own. Undoubtedly, he was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but very clever. Isabella had good reason to suspect

couldn’t be that he instinctively relied on Draxton just because

Ricky’s father, but Isabella was sure that after hiding from Draxton for five years, Ricky wouldn’t

plan. But, no matter what it was, Isabella wouldn’t get in his way at that moment.

leave her and the boy helpless if he refused

the boy

Without saying anything, he bent

both

chest was broad and warm, and his

hair bristled, and she felt the whole world

into fists and tensed up in the air, trying to avoid

Ricky, whipping around and striding out with Isabella

fists as he retracted the red

eyes were calm and clear, without any trace of the helplessness

five years ago. The three

blanket to Ricky. “Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch

the car.

was surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no bodyguards around

be honest, she was

her, he would have her

figure out why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone

guess stroke Isabella

the hospital just an excuse to take Ricky