She hoped that her son would grow up in the healthy sunshine and become her little warm man.
"Mummy, do you like Daddy?" The little guy's most urgent need was to know about this.
Monica White squatted helplessly in front of her son, arranged his collar that he wrinkled when he slept, and said seriously, "Son, father and I actually just met each other. If you want me to like him or not, I really I can't answer. For the sake of him being your father's, I can only say that I'll try my best not to hate him. "
The little guy was stunned. He did not understand.
"Okay, don't worry, Mummy, it doesn't matter if you don't like Daddy, I'll let Daddy come to like you!" The little guy suddenly laughed and said what made Monica White speechless.
"You don't have to do this, your father won't necessarily like me!" Monica White exhaled and mumbled, "The relationship between adults is very complicated. You're a child."
"But I don't want Daddy to like women other than Mummy. In that case, Daddy is not my own Daddy anymore." The little guy replied seriously.
She reached out and hugged her son tightly. Her chin rested on his small shoulder, softly saying, "Your father will always like you, don't worry."
"What about Mummy?" The little guy kissed her face and asked softly.
"Mummy loves you, the one you love the most!" Monica White felt that her love for her son was not something she could replace. She loved him more than her own life.
The little guy smiled contentedly, like a pistachio.
At night!
The little guy slept soundly, holding one of Monica's arms, and his little face stunned like a kitten.
Monica White was unable to sleep, and her mind was filled with some messy things.
If he didn't know Don Stephenson and Taylor White, then they probably didn't know that she had been slept by him.
All they wanted was the fact that she was defiled by a man.
These scums is really too inhuman. She will definitely make them pay a painful price.
At the balcony on the second floor, the man was lying on his chair. It was already past two o'clock in the morning, but he was not happy at all.
Suddenly, the appearance of his son had made him very excited. He had to investigate this woman before he could bring the children back to him.
Stinson Wayne reached out for a drink and took a sip from her thin, sexy lips. He suddenly remembered something and took the phone beside him.
Vittorio Storaro, who had received a call from the boss at two in the middle of the night, forced his drowsiness to write down the young master's order.
"Remember, at 10 o'clock tomorrow, I want to see all her information!" Stinson Wayne emphasized again.
Vittorio Storaro was alert and woke up. It was about ten o'clock. However, Vittorio Storaro understood him very well. After all, Monica White was his son's mother, yet he knew nothing about her.
However, listening to Young Master's voice was so clear, he was afraid that it would be a sleepless night.
Early morning!
Lee took a lot of effort to finally organize Monica White's profile.
At 9:30, Stinson Wayne, who had never been late, was already late. The morning meeting had been handed over to Vittorio Storaro to chair. He sat on the office chair and used his slender fingers to open the bag.
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