My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 4
My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 4–Are you single, pretty?
“Hmm?” Tessa was slightly stunned and was unable to give an immediate response.
“Miss, I want you to pick me up,” the little boy repeated, this time with a little more emphasis as he
looked at Tessa with wide eyes that were lit with a childish glow.
Seeing how endearing he was, her heart melted and she immediately lifted it up. It was like holding a
soft bundle, and as she carried it, she could smell the faint powdery scent she gave off of her that
made him want to caress her plump cheek. To her surprise, she became attached to the boy as she
smiled and said in a soft voice:
“Hey kid, thanks for sticking up for me. “Without him, I would never have been able to clear his
name. But looking unperturbed, the boy shook his head and said with an air of mischief:
-You are wee. I did what I have to do. Also, I hate hypocritical women like her.
Hearing that, Tessa was so amused that sheughed.
“Do you know what that means?”
He nodded, his plump face very grim as he replied:
-Of course. My uncle told me that a hypocritical person is someone whose actions do not match his
words.
Tessa’s eyes curved into two half moons.
“Well, I’m impressed. You are a very smart boy, aren’t you?
Receiving his praise, she flushed red with embarrassment, though the twinkle in her eyes betrayed her
happiness even as she tried to act nonchnt. In the end, he pursed his lips to keep from smiling,
which only made it more adorable. Seeing him like this, she Tessa couldn’t help but wonder if her baby
would have been this cute if she hadn’t been separated from him at the birth, mercilessly.
Suddenly, she tightened her grip on the boy, her motherly love overflowing. She was about to speak
when a voice intervened:
“Young Mr. Gregory, the banquet is about to begin. We must go now, or the old lord and olddy will
worry.
The little boy nodded at that, and then turned to tell Tessa:
“Since I’ve helped you before, could you take me to my dad?” I’m tired and I don’t want to walk
anymore.
-Hey? Surprised, Tessa was a little hesitant as she pointed out, “But I still have to prepare for the
performance, and besides, we just met.” It wouldn’t be appropriate for me to take you to where your
parents are.
The boy clung tightly to her while he whimpered obstinately:
“No, if I say it’s appropriate, then it is!” Besides, how are you going to perform without a violin,
beautiful? she asked. Her eyes widened as saucers as a brilliant idea urred to her, and he nced
at Tessa as she quipped, “My grandmother still has a spare violin in her precious collection. If you take
me, I’ll get you to borrow it.
There was nothing more convincing than when a child looked up with bright puppy dog eyes, and
Tessa found herself giving in after a brief second’s hesitation:
-Alright then. I will take you.
Of course, that pleased the boy greatly, for his soft little body slumped against her as he smirked. This
prettydy has a very warm hug, and she smells good too, just like a mother would, she thought. Along
the way, she asked aloud:
“Are you single, sweetie?”
“I am,” Tessa answered immediately, looking at the boy affectionately. He was beginning to like her
more and more. “Why do you ask?”
“Then you should marry my dad and be my mom!”
He couldn’t hide his surprise: “Isn’t this little boy’s father Nichs Sawyer, like the president of the
Sawyer Group?”
Following Nichs’s retirement from special forces, it took him just two years to take the Sawyer Group
to new heights. He was a man of legendary proportions in the business world, with a tenacity to match
his formidable reputation, not to mention how he ruled thepany with an iron fist. He wasn’t
someone any ordinary person could y with, let alone her.
“But now that the little one has mentioned it…” Unable to suppress her curiosity, she asked:
“And your mom?”
“I don’t have a mommy,” he murmured disappointed with misty eyes: “I want you to be my mommy,
pretty.”
As soon as he said that, he hugged her, and she felt an overwhelming sense of confidence emanating
from his small body.
Tessa couldn’t help her astonishment. It turned out that the little prince of the Sawyer family – the
object of envy for many – did not have a mother.
She wasn’t sure how difficult it was to maintain a marriage in the world of the rich, but she knew she
had to hold the little boy tighter, as if she wanted tofort him with all her might. She wondered if the
baby she never got to hold was sitting in some corner of the world missing her mother too.
…
Meanwhile, in the VIP room of the banquet hall, Nichs was sitting on the sofa, looking
impable. The ck suit he wore fitted his lean, muscr frame, entuating his broad shoulders
and his perfect silhouette. His features were like a piece of heavenly art, and in his icy, dark eyes there
resided an intimidating indifference that seemed rooted in his bones, as was his elegance.
At that moment, the air around him was very cold. In front of him, very desperate, was the second son
of the Sawyer family: Kieran Sawyer.
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Kieran had never felt worse than at that precise moment. Under Nichs’s piercing and dangerous
gaze, he swallowed hard as he exined:
“I swear to you, Nichs, I’ve already sent someone to find him. Greg will be fine! This whole yacht is
ours, so no one will darey a finger on the boy!
“You better be, because if anything happens to Greg, you can bet there’s nothing you can do to save
your own skin!” she eximed. With that, Nichs shot a sharp look at his brother. “What are you
doing standing here?” Get out there and start looking for it.
“Yes, of course, right now!” Kieran responded with a shudder, then ran out the door. He berated himself
for trying so hard to pick up thedies on the yacht that he lost sight of Gregory entirely.
However, it was not long before she returned, and when she spoke to Nichs, there was still fear in
her eyes.
“Nichs, Greg is back!”
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