My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

Chapter 22

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 22–“Any man would succumb to my calm voice!” he thought confidently. Roselle was confident in her voice, believing that Nicholas would soften upon hearing her. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

However, he didn’t seem to feel anything when he heard the lady’s words. After all, he was a man who preferred to live his life as a bachelor, and he was not interested in women at all. Therefore, that voice did not have its usual effect.

In addition, he could perceive something strange in the fact of being sent to the airport by his mother, but despite his discomfort, he did not refuse Roselle’s sudden request.

“Okay, I’ll take Greg later,” he agreed. Nicholas gave a calm answer, which made Roselle smile on the other end of the phone.

At the end of the call, he called his butler, who was at the residence:

“Andrew, please take Greg to the airport,” he asked.

On the other hand, Gregory showed a strong reluctance when he learned that his father wanted him to leave home. Then he hugged Tessa with a stubborn look while throwing a tantrum.

“No, I’m not going anywhere. I want to be with Miss Pretty.

Helpless, Andrew did his best to persuade the boy.

“But Mr. Nicholas has made it clear that he must go, so he will only make it difficult for me if he disobeys…

Gregory reacted with a bitter expression on his face, but after a brief hesitation, he turned his attention to Tessa and asked:

“Pretty lady, could you join me?”

-What? – Tessa was stunned as her subconscious incited her to say no, but before anything could come out of her mouth, she was interrupted by the boy, who murmured:

-I want Miss Pretty to accompany me! If he doesn’t come, I won’t go anywhere.

When Andrew heard that, he turned his gaze to Tessa.

“Miss Reinhart, please come with us.

“Agreed,” Tessa agreed. She felt amused and helpless, but in the end she decided to go with the butler.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the airport, where they met with Nicholas, When he noticed Tessa’s presence, he couldn’t help but feel stunned.

“It was Greg who insisted that I accompany him,” Tessa said awkwardly. Greg made his point clear by emphasizing it once again:

“Yes, it was my idea that Miss Bonita should come.

Sooften, Nicholas fixed his gaze on the boy and Tessa without saying another word, but somehow decided that there would be no difference anyway. As the man pondered, Roselle and

su madre, Yana, aparecieron con su equipaje en la puerta del aeropuerto. De pie con el cuerpo erguido, saludó a las dos damas justo cuando se acercaron.

-Hola, señora Gingham, Hola, señorita Gingham.

-Cuánto tiempo sin verte, Nicholas -Roselle curvó los labios hacia arriba y sonrió con gracia, al igual que su

hermoso maquillaje acentuaba su aura de hija de una familia prestigiosa. En ese momento, miró a Nicholas con una admiración que apenas podía ocultar.

«Este tipo está mucho más guapo y destacado que hace unos años. No sólo es guapo y decente, sino que además desprende un aura varonil. Supongo que hay una razón por la que está enamorado de mi desde hace años, pero lo único triste es la forma en que se dirige a mí. Hace que parezcamos extraños, ¿no?», reflexionó. Pronto, Yana, que iba vestida como la típica esposa de un hombre rico, se unió a la conversación y felicitó a Nicholas sin dejar de mirarlo:

-¡Oh, vaya! Hace años que no nos vemos, pero ahora pareces un empresario de éxito y con talento, Nicholas. Ahora que diriges el Grupo Sawyer, me pareces aún más varonil y capaz, lo que me recuerda a tu padre cuando era más joven. De hecho, me parece que tu encanto puede igualar el suyo de entonces.

-Gracias por el cumplido -respondió Nicholas con tono frío y llamó a Gregory-: Ven a saludar, Greg.

Al oír eso, el niño se acercó y saludó a los adultos con tono amable:

-Hola, señora Gingham. Hola, señorita Gingham.

Despite their polite greetings, his tone somehow sounded quite cold and indifferent, as if there was a rift between them. On the other side, Roselle smiled and approached him when she saw him.

-Oh, God! You’ve grown up a lot, Greg. You are such an adorable child that he looks like his father. I’m Roselle, by the way, and I even carried you in my arms when you were little, but I doubt you remember!

So she stretched out her arm to pinch the boy’s cheek, only to meet a reaction that would leave her embarrassed.

It turned out that Gregory dodged the lady’s hand with a long face and a pair of frowning eyebrows while expressing his displeasure for her, who was paralyzed in response.

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