Chapter 621 - Little Devil!
She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment
âMrs. Hunt, something big has happened! Someone who looks identical to Mr. Hunt has come to our door and he claims to be Mr. Huntâs son!â
Mrs. Hunt was drinking afternoon tea when her personal butler rushed over and told her what had happened at the door.
The old lady was shocked and stood up suddenly. âWhat?â
She swallowed. âWho gave birth to that child? Whatâs wrong with Justin? How many children does he have out there?!â
The butler: ââ¦â
Yes, he had become a father once five years ago. Now, he was going to be a father again!
Mrs. Hunt held the butlerâs hand. âLetâs go and take a look!â
On the way, she could not help but say to the butler, âYou have to keep this matter a secret! Donât let the Smiths hear about it!â
The butler was stunned. âDidnât you disagree to this marriage with the Smiths?â
âWhat nonsense are you talking about? In all of New York, the only person worthy of being pampered is the eldest daughter of the Smiths. Yvonne is gone, and now, only Nora is left. Furthermore, sheâs Peteâs mother! What Iâm worried about now is that if the Smiths find out about this child, they will call off the engagement!â
Mrs. Hunt frowned. When she thought of her maiden familyâs matters⦠she lowered her voice even more. âBesides, we have a request for her now!â
The butler immediately understood and nodded.
When the two of them arrived at Justinâs villa, they happened to hear a low cry coming from inside!
She rushed in and saw a little boy carrying a black backpack. He was holding a bodyguardâs hand and biting it.
The bodyguard wanted to snatch his finger back, but he was afraid that it would hurt his teeth. If he did not use force, his fingers could not be retracted.
This little brat was using all his strength to bite him!
The steward beside him was Justinâs trusted aide and was loyal to him. When he saw this, he shouted anxiously from the side, âXander, let go of his hand! His fingers will break off if you keep biting!â
Xander glared at him with a pair of long, narrow eyes identical to Justinâs. He refused to let go and muttered something.
The butler couldnât hear him clearly, so he said, âWe just want to take your saliva. We donât plan on harming you!â
Xander continued to growl.
The butler said, âI swear, Iâm really not trying to hurt you! Itâs just that you said youâre Mr. Huntâs son. Shouldnât we go and check? What if heâs not your father? You donât want to call a stranger your father, do you?â
Hearing this, Xanderâs eyes darted around before he finally let go.
The bodyguardâs fingers had already been bloodied. There was a row of small teeth marks, and it was shocking.
The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and heard Xander say, âYou have to tell me before doing such things, okay? You didnât say anything and stuffed a cotton bud into my mouth. I thought you making me eat it!â
The butler: ââ¦â
The butler was speechless and simply nodded. âYes, yes, yes. Youâre right!â
Only then did Xander open his mouth. âHurry up and take it. I also want to know if Justin is my father!â
If not, he would be anxious to go back and see his bunny No. 3 and 4!
The other bodyguard stepped forward in fear and took out a cotton bud. âXander, donât bite
me!â
Xander raised his brows.
The bodyguard reached into his mouth and stirred the cotton bud at his throat. Just as he was about to take his hand out, Xander suddenly pretended to bite.
The bodyguard was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back and staggered. âHahahahahaha!â Xander pointed at the bodyguard and raised his head to laugh. He looked arrogant and wanton, but his eyes were filled with mischief. âHow fun!â
The butler: ââ¦â
He suddenly missed Pete.
When Pete was young, he was autistic and did not like to talk much. He hid in a corner quietly. He was the opposite of this little demon who played with people everywhere?
He wiped his forehead and carefully placed the cotton bud in the bag. Then, he got someone to send it to Nora.
After sending him off, he turned around and saw that Mrs. Hunt was already standing in front of Xander. She asked in a trembling voice, âYouâre Justinâs son? Whereâs your mother?â
âWhat about you?â Xander asked. âOld grandma, are you Justinâs mother? Arenât you too old and ugly? Donât tell me Justin looks like you and is very ugly? I donât think Iâm his
son!â
Mrs. Hunt: ??
She took a step back and pointed at Xander. âYou, you, youâ¦â
Xander took two steps toward the butler and said in disdain, âButler, sheâs already demented. Why is she still living here? Shouldnât she be sent to a nursing home?â
The butler: â?â
Mrs. Hunt:?
The butler beside Mrs. Hunt said, âMrs. Hunt isnât demented!â
Xander blinked. âIs that so? Then she stammers? Itâs so fun. Old Grandma, how old are you?â
Everyone: â??!â
Mrs. Hunt was indeed old, but because of the Huntsâ high status, no one had dared to speak to her like this all these years.
Her hands immediately trembled in anger as she pointed at Xander and shouted angrily, âYou, you, you!â
âMy name is Xander. Can you call me by my
name?â
Xanderâs eyes were extremely bright like black grapes and were filled with anticipation. âIf you stammer, wonât you be calling me Xan, Xan, Xan⦠Hahahaha!â
Mrs. Hunt: â!!â
She rolled her eyes in anger and fell back.
âMrs. Hunt!â
The butler cried out in shock and hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Hunt. âHurry, call the family doctor over!â
Therefore, when Justin came back, he saw that Mrs. Hunt had been carried out. He could only go to Mrs. Hunt without looking at Xander.
Mrs. Hunt had just fainted from provocation. The family doctor measured her blood pressure, gave her some medicine, and used Zabe Corporationâs Calming Pill to calm her down.
Mrs. Hunt stared at Justin. âJustin! W-Where did you get such a son?!â
Justin: ââ¦â
When the old lady finished speaking, she was frightened.
She covered her mouth. Why did she really start to stammer?
At the Smiths.
After the Hunts sent Xanderâs DNA sample over, Nora drove straight to the hospital.
After all, it was time to check up on Quentinâs again.
Just as she arrived at the door of the ward, she heard Quentin say to Lily, âYou donât seem very busy lately?â
Lily nodded. âYes. Boss hasnât asked me to do a DNA test for a long time, after all. Itâs simply awesome! You donât know it, but Iâm a top student. How can I do such menial tasks every day? Thatâs simply an insult to me!â