Chapter 254
Bride of Mr.Billion
ellaâs POV: lein opened the door of the passenger seat for me like a gentleman. Just as I was about to step in, heard a loud and clear childâs voice behind me. âMommy!â + learing a child shouting, I instinctively stopped and turned my head.
little boy in a black coat, who was about three or four years old, had run to me. He reached out his hubby little hand and grabbed the hem of my coat. Then he called me, âMommy!â eeling a little confused, I looked around and saw that there was no one around. I squatted down ind looked at the cute boy with a mushroom haircut and said with a smile, âKid, you canât find your nother, can you?â Youâre my mommy!â The child stared at me unblinkingly. At this time, I was completely confused! I thought to myself, âWhere did this child come from? Why does he call me mom? And this little boy is silly and lovely, dressed neatly and fashionably. At first jlance, he is a child from a rich family. It canât be a child that someone abandoned.â At this time, Klein said rather impatiently, âKid, stop fooling around. Hurry up and go find your parents. We still have something to do!â âNo. Youâre my mommy.â The child immediately rubbed his eyes and began to cry because Kleinâs face sank..
was a mother, so I couldnât bear to see the child cry. I reached out and held the small body of the child. I looked up at Klein and said, âKeep your voice down. You scared the child!â Klein immediately shut his mouth.
gently coaxed the little boy in my arms. âDonât cry, uncleâs voice is a little loud. Can I apologize for him?â
âOkay?â The little boy responded.
Childrenâs emotions were always easy to change. I doidnât have much to worry about.
When I looked at the childâs face carefully, I was confused. Because the childâs outline and facial features were really familiar, but I couldnât remember where ! had seen this face. âChild, where are your parents?â I thought that since the child had been lost, his parents must be very worried.
It was better to find a way to send him back as soon as possible. âMy dad is over there!â Lucas pointed in the direction of the turning point.
I glanced over there, then stood up and said to Klein, âWait here for me. Iâll take him to find his father.â
âIâll go with you.â Klein frowned. âNo need. Wait for me here. Iâll be back soon. Youâve worked hard today.
Take a rest in the car first.â smiled and then took the little boyâs hand and walked to the corner.
âKid, whatâs your name?â I asked with a smile on the way.
âMy name is Lucas,â Lucas answered with his little face up.
Hearing this, I stopped. lowered my head to take a look at Lucas, and the doubts in my heart were immediately solved. Only now did I realize that this child looked so much like Herbert, and the outline of his face and facial features were very similar. Lucas? Could it be that the boy in front of me was Lucas who had been adopted by Herbert that lear?
But why did this child look so similar to Herbert? Wasnât he adopted? He shouldnât have a blood relationship with Herbert, right?
As my thoughts ran wild, my footsteps had already reached the corner. At this time, I stopped vigilantly.
Looking at the quiet corner, I saw the scene over there. I thought, âWas it arranged by Herbert?â
While I was hesitating, Lucas pulled me forward.
At this moment, I felt very confused, because if this child in front of me was Lucas, my heart would also be affected by him. I still remembered the scene when he just learnt how to walk.
After turning around the corner, I saw a handsome man in a black windbreaker standing in the corner. He wore sunglasses, so I couldnât see his eyes clearly. But when I saw him, I would still tremble.
I was fooled!
I was brought to the front of Herbert by Lucas. âMommy, thatâs my dad!â Lucas pointed at Herbert.
Hearing this, I frowned. Then I lowered my head and said to Lucas, âDonât call me that. Iâm not your mother!â âYouâre my mommy! Youâre my mommy!â Lucas argued. Iâm not!â My face was pulled up, and I was a little angry. In truth, I wasnât angry at Lucas. I was angry at Herbert. I didnât know what tricks he was playing this time. But this time, I wasnât afraid, because Klein was on the other side of the corner. As long as shouted loudly, he would come over immediately. âMy father said that you are my mommy!â
Lucas was also a little anxious, and his eyes turned red.
The little fellow was about to cry When I saw something wet seeped out of Lucasâs eyes, my heart suddenly softened!
Therefore, I didnât continue to argue with the child. I could only go straight to Herbert and stop at a meter away from him. âHerbert, what do you mean by luring me here?â I asked angrily. Herbert reached out and took off his sunglasses. He frowned and said in a natural tone, âIsnât the meaning clear enough? Our son missed you, so I brought him to you!â I was even angrier. How could he become so despicable? He even wanted to make use of his child. âYou taught him to call me mommy, didnât you?â
âYouâre his mother!â said Herbert.
âHerbert, donât talk nonsense, okay?â i felt that the man in front of me was so unreasonable that he couldnât make sense of it.
âIâm not talking nonsense. Listen to me. His name is Lucas, and heâs our son!â Herbert was a little agitated. He stepped forward and grabbed my shoulder. Seeing his serious eyes, I tilted my head and thought for a moment. Then I looked down at the little boy in front of me who looked almost the same as Herbert. I couldnât help but wonder what was going on. The next moment, I pushed his hand away and said firmly, âHerbert, what tricks are you trying to use to force me to submit? Itâs ridiculous to suddenly say that this is my child!â At this moment, I was sure that it was Herbert who lied to confuse me. This child looked so similar to him. I didnât know which woman gave birth to Lucas! âBella, itâs too complicated. I need some time for you to understand.
Can you give me a chance to explain?â âHerbert, itâs over! Iâm about to marry Klein. Please donât pester me in the future!â This time, wouldnât get cheated by him again.
I was about to become Kleinâs wife. I shouldnât have any more ambiguous relations with Herbert.
After that, I turned around and left. At this time, Lucas grabbed the hem of my coat in time and begged, âMommy, can you listen to my dad?â