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Hayden felt very upset after hearing Alaynaâs unkind words.
She seemed to be so dishonest, keeping many things from Joseph. But she did all this to get along with the two children, didnât she?
She doubted herself when she met the two children at the Beckham mansion in the afternoon. She felt uncomfortable, especially when Harrison Beckham praised her for treating Noah well. And she blushed inexplicably.
Noah was her own son-how could she not treat him well?
âMommy, itâs been a long time since Iâve seen you next to Joseph.â During the lunch break, Stella and Noah remained on either side of Haydenâs arms. Stella talked nonstop, and seemed to really like the atmosphere here at the Beckham mansion.
âItâs busy, didnât you know? The hotel burned down and thereâs a lot to take care of after that.â
âBut Mommy, why didnât you go to work?â
âMommyâs on leave, so I can spend more time with you, donât you like it?â.
âYes, we like it.â
Talking about the fire, Hayden cocked his head to one side, his chin resting on Noahâs, and said, âNoah, Iâm so sorry I didnât notice you were in the freezer.â
Noah listened quietly to the twoâs conversation, but suddenly got out of bed at Haydenâs words. He grabbed his drawing tablet and wrote one line, â[Itâs okay Mom. I know you would have taken me out if you had seen me].â
Seeing that Noah was such a good boy, Hayden patted his head gratefully, âNoah, youâre such a good boy. You knew Mommy wouldnât abandon you.â
Immediately, Noah went back to writing on the board, â[Really?].â
Noah looked nervous, seeming not to believe that Hayden would always be with him.
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âOf course.â
Hayden didnât know why Noah was so worried and thought the fire had darkened his heart. And she felt sorry for it.
Stella, for her part, sighed, âNoah is worried about Joseph liking someone else. In fact, Iâm very worried, too.â
Hayden was stunned after talking to the two boys. Only then did she learn that the Sanchez Family had come to the mansion several times, especially Elizabeth Sanchez, who always came to talk about their past engagement.
Harrison tried to hide it from the children, but nothing could be disguised.
Noah looked dejected and wrote on the drawing board, â[I donât want another woman to be my mom].â
Haydenâs heart broke as he saw the pitiful look on Noahâs face.
Hayden hugged him tightly and said, âI wonât let another one be your mom. If that really happens, Iâm taking you with me.â
The butler made a few calls after leaving Harrisonâs study. Before dinner, there were many cars parked in front of the Beckham mansion. And the hall was full of Beckham Family relatives.
âItâs no festival today â why has Harrison gathered us all here?â
âI just got a call and came here. I donât know anything, I thought you guys knew.â
âCould it be that something has happened to the company?â.
âDidnât they say there was a fire at the ST Group hotel? I said so, it is not reliable to let Joseph run such a big company alone.â
The crowd was clamoring, but only an old man in his fifties, was sitting on the side without saying anything.
The old man looked ruthless, with a string of shiny black prayer beads in his hand, which looked ancient.
âDad, what do you think is going on this time?â.
A middle-aged man standing to the side looked hesitant, and lowered his voice to ask, âHarrison hasnât contacted us for a long time. What could be going on to call us here this time?â
The old man looked serene, and his voice was apologetic: âWho knows? Letâs wait and see. Surely it wonât be a small matter.â
After the maid knocked on the door for an early supper, Hayden took the sleepy children to wash up before heading to the dining room. He hadnât expected to see two large round tables full of people in the dining room, and thought he had the wrong place.
âSir, Mrs. Beckham is here.â
The maidâs words had attracted the attention of everyone present.
They all knew that Joseph was the only son of the Beckham Family, in his thirties and not yet married, but he had an unknown son. They had never heard that he had a wife!
Where had this Mrs. Beckham come from?
âHayden, come and sit over here.â Harrison motioned to Hayden.
Hayden pulled himself together and walked over to Harrison amidst the attention of the crowd, sitting down with the two children he spoke to Harrison, âGrandpa, I didnât know you had guests tonight, if you want Iâll leave now with the children and weâll see you next time.â
âNo need.â Harrison smiled and stood up after glancing at Hayden. He was animated, âThe reason Iâve gathered you all here today is to announce something to you. As you all know, I only have Joseph as a grandson. Peo is over thirty years old and still unmarried, this has always been my cross to bear.â
Hearing this, Leila had vaguely realized what was going on. But her mind was in chaos.
âEveryone should have heard. The maid just called Hayden as Mrs. Beckham. I think itâs time to introduce her, we canât just let her be with Joseph without any status, where are my manners?â
The room filled with commotion and a young man from another table asked unwisely, âHarrison, you mean sheâs Josephâs wife?â
âYes. Although their wedding has not yet taken place, I have already decided. Let me explain, Hayden is Mr. Downeyâs daughter and is now Josephâs fiancée. You are all here to meet her and get to know her. Wedding invitations will be delivered when the wedding date is set.â
Hayden was on tenterhooks. Words failed him.
To retort to Harrison on the spot would make him lose face. But if she agreed, she would be frustrated, since she was still fighting with Joseph.
But when she thought about it, she understood the reason Harrison had done that.
It was mainly because the Sanchez Family had been visiting him too often. And Harrison must have been aware that they were arguing, since nothing could be hidden from him. So he used this trick to hold her back.
The older, the wiser.
The crowd whispered, and someone took the initiative and called Hayden âMrs. Beckhamâ. Hayden got goosebumps at the sound.
The others rose to their feet, âThis is good. Congratulations. Cheers to Mrs. Beckhamâ¦â.
Hayden was like a headless chicken, being greeted again and again as she listened as the butler introduced her to the family members. She was dizzy after drinking some wine and didnât even know how it had gone.
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