Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 212

Chapter 213 Nolan Cunningham Mistakes Justin for Timmy

"You've really got the wrong door; it's just my mommy here," Justin explained patiently to Timmy, fetching him some tasty snacks from the kitchen and boasting, "These are made by my mommy, super yummy."

Timmy gobbled up the food, clearly having been out for quite a while.

"Take it easy," Justin poured him some chocolate milk.

With his cheeks stuffed, Timmy looked at Justin. "My mommy, it is my mommy."

"But..." Justin was almost frantic, not knowing on how to deal with someone claiming his mum. "But she's my mum."

Justin was experiencing for the first time what it felt like to be invaded; wondering why did he open the door to this kid.

It looked like Timmy was planning to stay put.

Timmy, not very fluent in Chinese, resorted to speaking English when he couldn't outtalk Justin.

Justin could converse smoothly too, thanks to his bilingual kindergarten; he was a quick learner.

"It's my mum," Timmy insisted.

"No, it isn't."

After what seemed like ages, a flushed and hesitant Jasmine emerged from the bathroom and, from a distance, heard the cries of two children.

"Justin, what's wrong?" Jasmine, alarmed, hurried forward.

Her legs wobbled, nearly sending her to the floor, but Ethan caught her from behind and pulled her into his embrace.

Ethan's eyelids twitched fiercely at the sound of the children's cries, a bad feeling stirring within him.

Sure enough, entering the living room, they finally saw the source of commotion - it was the youngest of the Cunningham clan.

"Little Tyke?" Jasmine was stunned, glancing between the child, Ethan, and Justin. The two kids even cried alike.

rushed over. "Mummy!

Ethan quickly pressed a hand onto Little Tyke's head, keeping him from getting too

Cunninghams were all good-for-nothings. They couldn't even

Little Tyke's

Ethan's heart, and he promptly let

affection for children seemed to have recently turned into an overflow of

soothed, wrapping Little Tyke in her arms. "How did you find

clinging to Jasmine as if fearing she might

was visibly upset,

to act mature, though deep

similarities, perhaps stemming from shared hardships during their upbringing. With affection, Ethan gathered Justin in his arms, whispering, "Just some

to Ethan. "Will he take my mum and dad from

his family to pick him up right

find his way here on his own really showed some

you," Little Tyke said, also holding on to Jasmine tightly, sensing that Ethan didn't like him or the Cunninghams, but yearning to

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call, the

Ethan moved swiftly to answer the door. "That was

presence did little to assuage Ethan's already sour mood. Nolan let out a sigh of relief, his posture relaxing as he reached out to embrace Justin, Ethan's son. "The lad might have overheard me speaking to his father and discerned your address," Nolan

attempts to hug Justin. "How could you misidentify a child? Look

feel a mixture of frustration and incredulity

intended guest.

take me away," Justin pleaded, his voice trembling with fear. "Are you people at Cunningham's family mistreating children?" Ethan's concern deepened, furrowing his brow

was palpable; his reputation seemed irreparably tarnished, despite his innocence

family had always showered him with affection, spoiling him rotten, which explained his

surprised at the little mischief-maker's knack for finding his way to

one remained resolute,

to the distressed child. "Mr. Nolan, if you're not in a rush to take him back, perhaps he could stay here for a while?" she suggested softly,

genuine concern for the child. "If it turns into a more extended stay, I can arrange for

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