"Mommy, is the one who saved you my biological father? Then who was the person who kidnapped you?"
Bea was still thinking about this question and asked.
Elara Don ca back to her senses and briefly explained what she knew.
Leia Quinn, after listening, was filled with anger again.
"So the cause of all this was lody Lane! That woman is truly vicious."
Isn’t she just!
Elara took a sip of water, agreeing in her heart.
Thinking of sothing, she looked at her son and slowly squatted down.
"Bea, your biological father is a responsible man, but he might get into so trouble. Are you scared?"
That man had confessed to her.
She had already accepted him in her heart.
But she was more concerned about her son’s attitude.
"Mommy, there’s nothing to be afraid of, because I’m a little man who stands tall."
Bea puffed out his small chest, "I’ll eat more and grow up quickly, beco a big man who stands tall, so I can protect mommy with dad."
The little guy’s childish words, however, carried a hint of seriousness and pride.
Elara’s heart softened completely.
She hugged the little one into her arms and laughed, "Bea, you are the angel that heaven gifted to ."
It was having this little angel that made her life so fulfilling.
Hmm!
In thinking of it this way, should she find so ti to let the father and son formally recognize each other?
"Alright, you two should stop being so clingy."
Leia glanced at the ti, "Elly, you stay ho and rest, don’t send Bea. I’ll take Bea to his training class."
Going to paint again?
Bea’s little body stiffened, and his small face fell.
"Mommy, godmother, can I apply not to learn painting?"
That wasn’t his interest or hobby!
He didn’t want to go at all!
"No!"
Leia grabbed him, "Bea, I heard from your teacher that you don’t pay attention in class and your howork is sloppy. What, do you want to use this thod to slack off, not go to the training class? I tell you, don’t even think about it!"
"Exactly! Bea, you have a talent for painting, your mommy already knows. So using this little trick to lie and say you can’t paint, your mommy will get angry."
Elara chid in, only thinking her son wanted to slack off by using this excuse to skip his training.
Bea was at a loss for words, could only wear a bitter face, and obediently left with Leia Quinn.
Once they left, Elara sighed a long breath.
Still feeling so soreness in her body, she glanced at her clothes, her face heating up, as she quickly went into the bathroom.
She needed to take a shower first.
The phone rang.
Elara glanced at the incoming call; it was an unfamiliar number.
She answered, and a woman’s cold and proud voice ca through.
"Elara Don, let’s et. I’m at the café beside Hawke Group waiting for you."
It was Vinny Hawke’s call!
She wanted to et herself?
Elara frowned slightly, but before she could speak, the call had already ended.
Such a high and mighty attitude!
Elara looked at the phone screen, utterly speechless.
Does she need to listen to her orders?
Not really, right.
Elara didn’t want to go at first, but thinking she was still working at Hawke Corporation, even if she didn’t et Vinny today, she would co looking for her.
During this ti, she had been keeping her distance from Damon Hawke, and she was also curious about why Vinny still wanted to see her.
It might be worth going to see what she really wants to say.
Elara took a shower, changed into her own clothes, and then headed to the café.
By the window, Vinny was already there.
Elara sat across from her and greeted, "Miss Hawke."
Vinny glanced at her, her face cold and proud, "Want sothing to drink?"
"No, I’ll just have water," Elara replied calmly.
Vinny didn’t bother to be courteous, pulled out a recording pen from her bag, "Listen to this first."
Elara was puzzled, watching as Vinny pressed the button on the pen.
"Damon, I heard you’re pursuing a girl? Even using two identities to approach her?"
"Yes."
"Why would you like a woman with a child? Is it because she looks like Samantha? Damon, I know you’re very persistent with feelings, but deceiving soone with a false identity, toying with others’ emotions, it’s not right. It isn’t what a responsible man should do."
"Master, is this what my sister told you?"
"Yes! Damon, your sister has sacrificed a lot for you, don’t make her heartbroken and disappointed."
The recording stopped there.
Elara listened in confusion, looking at Vinny with a puzzled expression.
Vinny was also looking at her, "What, didn’t you understand? These are conversations between Damon and his master. His master found out he was using two identities to deceive a girl’s feelings."
So, what does this have to do with her?
Don’t tell her that the girl Damon deceived with two identities is her?
Elara criticized inwardly.
Sothing flashed in her mind, too fast for her to catch.
"Still can’t figure it out? Elara Don, you’re so dumb, it’s no wonder Damon could play with you when he wanted."
Vinny, seeing Elara dumbstruck and not speaking, mocked her.
She took out a stack of photos from her bag and threw them in front of Elara.
"Elara Don, did you et a man nad Thomas King? And he’s from a gang background? Let tell you now, this gang mber Thomas King is actually Damon Hawke in disguise. He didn’t genuinely like you; it was only because you resemble his first love, so he disguised as a civilian to toy with you."
The words sent a shiver through Elara.
Thomas King is Damon Hawke in disguise?
They are the sa person?
Nurous fragnts flashed through her mind, recalling her forr suspicions, Elara’s heart pounded like thunder.
She slowly picked up the photos on the table, flipping through them one by one.
These photos included young Damon Hawke training at so base.
And photos of him intimately posing with a woman.
So, Damon Hawke really is Thomas King!
He had been deceiving her the whole ti!
"Elara Don, by now I won’t hide it from you, Damon’s identity is special. On the surface, he’s the heir of Hawthorne Enterprises, while secretly he’s also the leader of the Netherworld Organization. With such a dual identity, he is incredibly noble, how can soone as lowly as you deserve to be with him?"
Vinny’s face was cold as she took a check from her bag, "Considering you’re a woman and have been used as a stand-in by Damon, I will show so rcy and give you a sum of money. Take this money and leave Sea City with your son."
Lowly peasants, their ultimate goal is nothing but money!
She hoped Elara would be sensible enough to take the money and leave obediently.
Elara, still in a daze, looked steadily at the check in Vinny’s hand; it had many zeros.
There’s ten million!
Ha!
Rich people are truly rich.
Ten million just like that!
Should she take the money?
After all, her son is also a descendant of the Hawke Family!
"Alright, Elara, I’ve said my piece. It’s best you obediently take the money and leave. Otherwise, don’t bla for being rude. Think of your son."
Vinny put on her sunglasses and got up, arrogantly giving a warning before elegantly leaving.
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