Chapter 635


    Chapter 635


    J walked over to the piano room without entering. She stood outside and watched the man and the


    boy as a series ofplex emotions shed across her eyes.


    Nichs didn’t know that she had been following behind him. He stood beside Gregory while


    questioning the young boy, “Why are you hiding here?”


    “Miss Tessa has been too busy to talk to me recently, so I have no choice but toe here and stare at


    her belongings since I miss her.” Gregory pouted as he spoke, and the disappointment was evident on


    his chubby face.


    The boy’s words amused Nichs. “You sure have an interesting way of missing someone.”


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    “Miss Tessa taught me well.” Gregory stuck his chest out while speaking proudly. “I learn best when


    Miss Tessa’s the one teaching me.”


    Nichs’ expression softened upon hearing the boy’s words. “Stop pouting. It’s time for dinner. Come


    downstairs with me.”


    “No.” Gregory turned to face his back against Nichs before he continued sitting on the floor and


    cleaning his violin.


    A hint of exasperation surfaced in Nichs’ eyes when he saw how Gregory acted. “Stop cleaning. I’ll


    bring you over to visit Miss Tessa at the end of the month,” he said.


    The young boy’s actions came to a halt before he gave his father an uncertain gaze. “Are you serious?”


    After all, Nichs had refused to bring him over no matter how much he had begged him in the past.


    So, he found it hard to believe the man’s words now that the man was offering to bring him over to visit.


    Nichs could tell what Gregory was thinking, and he found it amusing. I can’t believe Gregory thinks


    I’m lying because I rejected his request several times. I wonder who this brat got such traits from.


    He frowned at that thought. “Since when have I ever lied to you?” he asked.


    Gregory knew that his father wasn’t lying after hearing this question, and the young boy’s dim gaze lit


    up immediately. “That’s great! I finally get to meet Miss Tessa!” He let out a cheer of joy.


    The boy’s happiness seemed to be contagious as Nichs spread his lips into a wide grin after seeing


    the look on the boy’s face. “Are you going to be a good boy and go down for dinner now?”


    “Sure. Of course,” Gregory uttered as he ced the violin aside and got to his feet. He tottered over to


    his father before speaking in a childish voice. “Carry me, Daddy:


    Nichs had no reason to reject Gregory’s request, so he bent down and lifted the young boy off his


    feet.


    They had been about to head downstairs when they turned around to find J watching them.


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    Both father and son froze for a moment.


    Even J looked somewhat surprised as she gazed at Gregory. This was her first time seeing the kid-


    she hadn’t expected Gregory to look exactly like Nichs:


    When she first found out about the child, she felt a strong sense of jealousy and hatred. At that point,


    she had the urge to murder both the child and the woman who gave birth to him. She felt like she was


    the only woman with the right to bear Nichs’ children. However, she didn’t take action in the end.


    Back then, one of her men told her that Remus had gotten a surrogate mother to give birth to Gregory


    and that Nichs didn’t actually care or love the child. That was why she had suppressed the urge to


    kill anyone. However, it now seemed like whatever her worker had told her had been inurate. It was


    clear that Nichs was emotionally bonded with the child. Nevertheless, that didn’t matter-the Sawyers


    had more than enough money to rear a single child.


    Regardless, J couldn’t bring herself to be fond of a child that wasn’t a product of her and Nichs.


    But now that she wasn’t officially with Nichs, she had no choice but to put on an act. Even though


    she didn’t actually like Gregory, she had to pretend to be a nurturing and loving woman. “You must be


    Gregory. How adorable!”


    “Hello, Miss.” Gregory didn’t know who the woman was, but he greeted her politely before turning to


    look at his father. Who’s this? Gregory questioned the older man by giving him a look.


    Nichs immediately understood what his son was asking for. “This is my friend. She’s the one who


    was previously hospitalized.”


    A look of realization shed across Gregory’s eyes before he stayed still in Nichs’ arms without


    commenting any further. J didn’t seem to mind this. It’s the kid’s first time seeing me, so he’s


    probably still shy around me.