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.

seeing Jasmine, Little Tyke rushed over. "Mummy! I

Ethan quickly pressed a hand onto Little Tyke's

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

Mummy!" Little

squeezed Ethan's heart, and he promptly

His lack of affection for children seemed to

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

to Jasmine as if fearing she

was visibly upset, his eyes

eyeing Ethan, reminding himself to act mature, though deep down, he feared someone might

grasp Justin's apprehensions. Justin and Jasmine often exhibited striking similarities, perhaps stemming from shared hardships during their upbringing. With affection, Ethan gathered Justin in his arms, whispering, "Just some kid

clung to Ethan. "Will he take my

pick him up right now," Ethan said,

managing to find his way here on his own

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

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to make the call, the resonating chime

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

little to assuage Ethan's already sour mood. Nolan let out a sigh of relief, his posture relaxing as he reached out to

swatting away Nolan's attempts to hug Justin. "How could you

mixture of frustration and incredulity toward

paused, finally realizing that Justin wasn't their intended guest. His expression darkened noticeably, annoyance evident at Ethan's dismissive

want to stay with you. Don't let Uncle 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 in worry. The child's resistance seemed

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

showered him with affection, spoiling him rotten, which explained his

Nolan urged, surprised at the little mischief-maker's knack for finding his

the little one remained

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, her

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

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