Chapter 307


    Chapter 307 Mischievous Ewen


    Queen Ziana: [Why is he still at home? Why hasn’t he left yet?)


    Lillian was cleaning the bathroom when she received the message and immediately replied.


    Lillian: [I don’t know! When he came back, he was with Mr. Luck Scott.]


    Queen Ziana: [Luck? What did they say?]


    Lillian: [Who knows? I’m just a maid, I wouldn’t dare to ask.]


    Queen Ziana: [… Okay, I won’t say anything about him being at home, but who let him hold Ewen?!!!!


    (Angry Face]]


    Lillian often chatted with Ziana and knew how to handle her emotions quite well.


    From the excessive exmation marks, she keenly sensed that Ziana was angry.


    Lillian quickly defended herself, as she knew she couldn’t be med for this matter.


    Lillian: [Miss Scott, please don’t be angry! Mr. Lewis was asked by the Madam to take care of the baby,


    and I didn’t dare to stop him! [Crying Face]]


    Queen Ziana: [Mommy asked him to do it?]


    Lillian: [What I said is true. I saw the Madam handing Ewen over to Mr. Lewis with my own eyes


    upstairs.]


    Queen Ziana: […I’ll deal with it when I get back!]


    After Ziana finished replying to the message, she ordered the driver, “Drive faster.”


    Edison, who was sitting next to her, noticed the suppressed anger in her tone and asked in a gentle


    voice, “What’s wrong?”


    “Nothing.” Ziana hesitated to speak, “I just miss Ewen and want to see him as soon as possible.”


    Speaking of Ewen, Edison’s smile grew broader. “Me too. I wonder if Ewen remembers me?”


    “He does,” Ziana said. “Ewen is very smart, even though he’s only eight months old. I always feel like


    he has his own thoughts and ideas. Sometimes, I feel like he can read my facial expressions, too.”


    “Really?” Edison was surprised.


    Ziana nodded. “Nowadays, he won’t let anyone else hold him at night. He just wants to be cuddled by


    me. When he was younger, he would let others put him to sleep, but not anymore. No matter how I try


    to deceive or coax him, he won’t sleep unless I hold him. And if I don’t, he’ll cry all the night.”


    Edison had never raised a child, so he didn’t understand much about this topic. He just agreed,


    “Children are getting smarter as they grow up.”


    “Exactly,” Ziana said, listing some of the recent discoveries she had made while spending time with


    Ewen. “Sometimes he can be naughty. If he wants to y with a toy, he will behave well if we y with


    him. But if we try to do something else at that time, he’ll be mischievous.”


    Edison asked curiously, “What kind of mischief can a child that young do?”


    He’ll poop and make the room smell bad,” Ziana said,ughing.


    Ziana paid close attention to Ewen’s habits and routines. She knew exactly when he needed to use the


    bathroom and


    would take him there on time.


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    Usually, Ewen cooperated with her.


    But if he was unhappy, he wouldn’t cooperate and would wait until they were out of the bathroom to


    poop in his diaper.


    At this time, he always giggled. His tricks were so obvious!


    “And sometimes he pulls my hair or pinches my arms,” Ziana sighed. “I don’t know who he learned it


    from. Even at such a young age, he’s already full of mischief.”


    She finished speaking and suddenly froze.


    Ewen was her and Boris’ child.


    If not learn from her, then learn from Boris!


    Edison obviously realized this and smoothly changed the topic, “Is Mr. Scott and your brothers all at


    home?”


    Ziana naturally continued, “Yes, they’ve been at home recently.”


    Edison sat up straight and let out a light sigh, “What you are saying makes me a little nervous.”


    He looked at Ziana, a smile ying on his lips, his tone suggestive.


    Ziana caught on and said, “Don’t be nervous. This isn’t meeting the parents. Just have the same


    mindset as when you came as a guest before.”


    “That’s true, but nervousness isn’t something I can control,” Edison chuckled. “But even if it is a formal


    meeting with your parents, no matter how nervous I am, I won’t back down.”


    Ziana gave him a nce, just smiling without making any response.


    She didn’t know what to say.


    In the days she had spent with Edison, she could feel that he was really a good person and treated her


    well.


    He was gentle, humble, emotionally stable, seemed to have no temper, and never got angry, no matter


    what happened, it was always mild.


    He was a good choice, but it was frustrating that besides the stunning impression she had of him when


    she first met him, she didn’t seem to have the impulse to dive headfirst into a rtionship with him.


    She thought it was probably her own fault.


    Because she had gone through a failed marriage, because she was older now and more mature.


    So she could no longer consider starting a rtionship without rational consideration.


    But she was still willing to give it a try with Edison, after all, she had promised him to try dating after the


    program. recording was over.


    Sheforted herself that Boris and Edison were not the same kind of person.


    Boris was clear in his likes and dislikes, with his emotions on full disy, so he brought her


    unforgettable love and pain.


    Edison, on the other hand, was calm and peaceful, which gave her a sense of inner tranquility.


    She had had enough of passionate love, so maybe this kind of calm rtionship was more suitable for


    her.


    Lost in thought, Ziana arrived at the Scott family’s castle.


    As soon as she got out of the car, she headed straight for the eleventh floor.


    Along the way, the servants all greeted her and Edison with respect.


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    Seeing her walk in a hurry, Edison smiled and joked with concern, “Do you want to see Ewen that


    badly?”


    Ziana smiled, “Every mother runs to see her child.”


    They took the elevator to the eleventh floor and went straight to Ewen’s room without stopping.


    When they were less than ten meters away from the room, they heard a faint crying sound.


    Ziana paused for a moment, and then hurried her steps.


    Edison heard it too, and the closer they got to the room, the clearer and louder Ewen’s cries became,


    He frowned, “Why is he crying so hard?”


    Ziana gritted her teeth secretly, it must be Boris’ doing!


    She pushed open the door with a strong anger and sure enough, she saw Boris holding Ewen in his


    arms with a look of shock and confusion on his face, while Ewen cried loudly with tears streaming down


    his face.


    Ziana ran over and took Ewen from his arms with a heartache, ring at Boris with hatred. “What did


    you do to him?”


    Boris waspletely wronged!


    He didn’t do anything!


    Ewen was ying happily with his toys, and ignored Boris when he tried to y with him.


    Although Ewen ignored him, they had a harmonious father-son rtionship before.


    However, Boris didn’t know what happened just now. Ewen was ying well at first, but suddenly cried


    out loud,


    which startled him.


    Boris had to hold him tofort him, but within a few seconds, Ziana rushed in fiercely and even


    pushed him away!