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.

Tyke rushed over. "Mummy! I miss

a hand onto Little Tyke's head, keeping him from getting too close

good-for-nothings. They couldn't even

Mummy!" Little

crying squeezed Ethan's heart,

child. His lack of affection for children seemed to have recently turned into an

soothed, wrapping Little Tyke in her arms.

missed you," sniffled Little Tyke, clinging to Jasmine as if fearing

upset, his eyes

reminding himself to act mature, though deep down, he

during their upbringing. With affection, Ethan gathered Justin in his arms, whispering, "Just some kid

take my

to pick him up

kid managing to find his way

I want to stay with you," Little Tyke said, also holding on to Jasmine tightly, sensing that Ethan didn't like him or the

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make the call,

to answer the door. "That was swift," he remarked icily, his tone devoid

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

eye on a child," Ethan muttered irritably, swatting away Nolan's attempts to hug Justin. "How could you misidentify

mixture of frustration

wasn't their intended guest. His expression darkened

then shifted toward Jasmine, who stood in the living room, shielding the frightened Justin. The little one clung to her, seeking refuge. "Mommy, I want to stay with you. Don't let Uncle take me away," Justin pleaded, his voice trembling with fear. "Are

his reputation seemed irreparably tarnished, despite his innocence

affection, spoiling

stubborn," Nolan urged, surprised at the

one remained

to take him back, perhaps he

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

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