The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children

Chapter 122

Chapter 122
Chapter 122
William caressed the little guy’s head in his arms affectionately and gently.
Hearing this, Ezra instantly perked up.
He turned to look at William and asked, “Really? Is Daddy really happy?”
He was a little excited.
“Of course.” As a family, of course they should be together.
Hearing William’s reply, Ezra began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.
Daddy seemed to like Mommy for real, but why was he being a jerk if he liked her? Was this what they said about no place like home after seeing all the other places?
What should he do? He had recently felt that his bad Daddy was getting better and better, but he used to be a jerk!
Should he support his daddy to abandon his old self and be with his mother again?
Ezra was in a dilemma.
William looked at the little person in his arms thoughtfully. His deep eyes moved and he took out his phone to open his Skype profile.
“Luci, how about we add each other on Skype?”
“Huh? I thought you didn’t use Skype, Daddy?” Ezra looked at William’s phone in front of him and was taken aback.
His Skype nickname was still “the most handsome Ezra in the world”.
He would be exposed if he added him as a friend now.
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“I use it now. What’s the matter? Don’t you want to be friends with Daddy?” William could tell that the little fellow was in a dilemma, so he deliberately asked with some grievance.
The bossy president suddenly appeared to be aggrieved. Who could stand it?
“No, no, I’ll add you…” Ezra resigned himself to his fate. He took out his child’s mobile phone and added William on Skype.
“Ezra? Is this Luci’s new nickname?”
“Yeah, that’s right. Do you like my nickname, Daddy?” Bad Daddy was clever and came up with a reason himself.

What a relief!
“It sounds nice and cute.” William praised him openly and changed his Skype nickname to “William Kinsman”.
Simple and sincere.
After adding him as a friend, Ezra took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.
He quickly clicked on the Skype chat with his mom.
Ezra: [Mommy, bad Daddy said my name was nice and cute!]
After coming back from the warehouse on the mountain, Rhett entered the nightclub with the $15,385 he had swindled from Gianna.
He slammed the $15,385 on the table, ordered five girls, and spent the whole night with them.
He had made some money when he had been the director. But after he lost his job, the money only went out but never came back in. So he couldn’t afford to pay girls when he went to the clubs.
Now that he had made a fortune, he could indulge himself once again.
He didn’t stop having fun until eight o’clock in the morning. When he woke up totally disheveled in the hotel room, he saw the message Trent had sent him last night.
There was also the video of him peeing on a beautiful woman, which had gone viral on the Internet.
He clicked on the video first. Looking at his heroic appearance when abusing Gianna in the video, he laughed happily.
He thought to himself that Trent was good at filming and that he looked good in it.
Just as he was feeling happy, he saw that Trent sent a voicemail.
Rhett thought it would be a compliment from Trent, so he clicked on it happily. But when he heard the voice message, he
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sobered up in an instant.
“What the f uck! Trent, you little ba stard, you screwed me over!”
Rhett cursed angrily, quickly got up from the bed, picked up his clothes on the ground, and ran out without putting on his
shoes.
But as soon as he went out, he was kicked back in.
“Who are you? How dare you kick me!” Rhett’s fat body was kicked over and fell to the ground. He was in so much pain that he covered his chest and cursed.
However, he immediately chickened out after he saw who it was. “Oh, it’s Mr. Foster. What brings you here so early in the morning?”
Rhett struggled to get up and bowed with a flattering smile.
“Mr. Davis, don’t be nervous. I’m here today because Mr. Kinsman wanted me to ask you where Gianna is.”
“Ah? How should I know where Gianna is? Mr. Foster, I’m afraid you’re asking the wrong guy.”
Rhett lowered his head and began to quibble.
Gianna was probably dead by now. Where could he find her?
He just had to insist that he didn’t know. He believed that Marshall couldn’t do anything to him.
“It seems that Mr. Davis has a poor memory. That’s okay, I’ll help you jog it.” Marshall waved his hand, and the bodyguards behind him directly showed the video to Rhett.
The video was put in his face and started to play. The bodyguards pried his eyes open and made him watch.
Rhett’s eyes were stretched several times larger than normal. The tearing pain made him beg for mercy.
“I remember, now I remember!”
“It was me. I pulled a prank, but I left after that. I really don’t know where Gianna is now!”
Rhett covered his bleeding eyes and rolled around on the ground in pain.
It hurt so much that he felt like his eyeballs were about to pop out!
“You don’t know? It seems that Mr. Davis’s memory is really not good. I guess he’ll have to visit the old place to regain his memory. Then let’s not waste any time. Take him away!”
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