A Vengeful Ex-Wife novel Chapter 374

James nodded. "Yeah, Ethan's grandfather is the chairman of Mu Group. And Ethan is his favorite grandson."

'Oh my God! No wonder a young veterinarian like him is able to spend money without a care in the world!

And he has a winery in France.' Maria's eyes went wide with shock.

"Then why is his surname Nan?"

"To throw people off his scent. He always wants to keep a low profile." His name change greatly angered his grandfather, so much so that he threatened to cut Ethan off-but Ethan was still his favorite, so he was reluctant to do so. So far, they had been in a stalemate.

Maria sighed. "Money makes some people so stubborn."

As she spoke, Bob was quietly making his way to the edge of the bed. Fortunately, James caught him in the act and yanked him back to the center of the mattress.

The little boy seemed unhappy. He frowned and gurgled, "Mommy..."

'Mommy?' Maria's eyes lit up in excitement. "James, did you hearthat? Bob called me Mommy!"

The man frowned. "Why doesn't he call me Daddy?"

Maria rolled her eyes at him and scooped up her son. "Son, call me Mommy...

Bob watched his mother attentively and opened his mouth to imitate her. "Mommy..."

When Maria was sure the child was addressing her, she kissed him on the forehead happily. "My dear baby, you're amazing!"

James, on the other hand, was frowning deeply. He walked over to the two and grabbed his son's little hand. "Hey, call me Daddy!"

Bob just looked at him with his big eyes and said nothing.

James let go of the boy's hand dejectedly.

Maria laughed and tried to comfort her upset man. "Don't worry about it too much. The baby is only a few months old. He'll call your his daddy sooner or later." Maybe he would call James his dad after the Spring Festival.

"Fine."

Later that evening, Maria headed to the bathroom to take a shower, leaving James in charge of the baby.

Halfway through her shower, she heard the baby's cries coming from the bedroom. But she decided to shrug it off; after all, his father was there to take care of him.

However, a few minutes later, the door to the bathroom burst open and James came in, carrying a very upset Bob.

The moment Bob laid eyes on his mother, he stopped wailing. He just looked at Maria with tearful eyes, gurgling slightly.

Maria, still in the bath, eyed her son warily. Then she shifted her gaze to the man carrying him, shooting him a murderous glare.

James was also ticked off. Carrying his son into the bathroom was his last resort. "He's just making a scene. He's full, but he doesn't want to go to sleep." He looked down at his son indignantly. He wanted to pinch Bob as a disciplinary action. However, worried that Maria would kill him, he resisted that urge.

Maria sighed and hurried to finish her shower. James stood to the side with Bob in his arms. After a while, he headed back to the bedroom, Bob in his arms.

"Waah!" The second he stepped foot outside the bathroom, Bob burst into tears once more.

"Can I beat him now?" James asked, rolling his eyes. Why did this little boy insist on watching his mother take a shower?

"No. But you can take him to the pool, he always enjoys a swim." Bob, like most other children, enjoyed playing in the water.

"No. It's time for him to go to bed." If Bob didn't go to sleep, James wouldn't be able to be intimate with Maria.

Maria sighed again. "Fine. I'll be done here soon."

When she was done with her shower, Maria wrapped herself in a bath towel and took Bob from James.

Bob seemed satisfied, and rested his chin on her shoulder contentedly.

Maria patted the baby's diapered butt and asked James, "Did you pinch him?"

"Yes," James said on purpose, locking eyes with her defiantly.