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.

might be safe

down to conceal the

about what

children and had to find a way out for them so they wouldn’t have

temporarily ease the pain. You need to go to the hospital,”

lifted her head. Perhaps because of the pain, her black eyes were now

pale face, she looked so brittle and

send my mom to the hospital?” Ricky asked with concern and fear written

her head sideways to look at

looking at Draxton with a

head. She wanted to stop Ricky but

tell that Ricky was putting on

well. He looked amenable but actually had a strong mind of his own. Undoubtedly, he was more intelligent than typical kids. He was just four years old but

he instinctively relied on Draxton just because they were father

father, but Isabella was sure that after hiding from Draxton for five

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

leave her and the boy helpless if he refused to send Isabella to

to him, and the boy was too

saying anything, he

that both Isabella

His chest was broad

and she felt

fists and tensed up in the air, trying

to Ricky, whipping around and

small hands slowly clenching into fists as he retracted

without any trace of the helplessness earlier. On the contrary, they somehow were even

years ago. The three of them climbed into the car,

threw a blanket to Ricky. “Wrap it around yourself. Don’t catch a cold,” he said swiftly

the car.

surprised to see Draxton driving himself with no bodyguards

she

that once Draxton found her, he would have her arrested, interrogated,

couldn’t figure out why Draxton had appeared in her house all alone and was now sending her to

guess stroke Isabella

hospital just an excuse to take Ricky and me