CEO’s Office.
Damon Hawke and Evelyn Miles entered one after the other.
"Dad."
Dominic Hawke, who was inside, looked up and called out, "Dad."
His gaze landed on Evelyn Miles, and a hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes exposed outside the mask.
He heard others gossiping, saying Dad’s ex-girlfriend had returned.
They even said this woman might marry Dad.
And Mommy also wanted him to wear a mask so this woman couldn’t see his face.
Because she had seen Bea’s appearance and had argued with them.
Dad’s taste is really bad. How could he be with this woman?
"You’re here?"
Seeing his son, Damon Hawke responded indifferently.
After a brief mont of daze, Evelyn Miles quickly smiled and stepped forward to greet Dominic Hawke.
"You’re Charlie, right? You look so cute."
So, this is Damon Hawke’s son?
Although she didn’t really like children, she had to act gentle and friendly for her image.
"Auntie, you’re so fake."
Dominic Hawke’s childish voice held a hint of sarcasm, "I have my face covered so tightly, how can you tell I’m cute?"
Evelyn Miles: "..."
Wasn’t this child supposed to have autism?
But he speaks so sharply!
"Charlie, don’t be rude."
Damon Hawke frowned slightly, speaking with a stern face.
He probably guessed his son’s thoughts.
But Evelyn Miles was innocent.
"Dad, the teacher taught us to be honest. I was just telling the truth, is that wrong?"
Dominic Hawke stared with big eyes and said earnestly.
Damon Hawke was choked up, surprisingly speechless.
There was sothing unusual about this kid today.
He usually doesn’t speak up, but once he does, he seems more justified than usual?
Where did he get this courage?
"Tom, Charlie is still young, don’t mind him."
Evelyn Miles, seeing the two at odds, quickly played the good guy.
"Alright, you must be busy, I won’t disturb your work, I’ll leave now."
With Dominic Hawke being a big third wheel here, there’s not much point in her staying.
Might as well leave first.
After all, there’s plenty of ti in the future.
The impression she left on Damon Hawke today should be good.
"Okay."
Damon Hawke didn’t stop her, watching Evelyn Miles leave.
After she left, he looked at his son, bent down slightly, and reached to take off his mask.
Their two pairs of dark eyes t, and Damon Hawke curved his lips, "The person you wanted gone is gone now, satisfied?"
Hearing this, Dominic Hawke asked, "Dad, are you going to marry this auntie to be my stepmom?"
Damon Hawke raised his eyebrows, slowly straightened up, "Who told you that? She and I are just friends."
"Really?"
"Absolutely true."
Hearing Damon Hawke’s confident words, Dominic Hawke’s heart eased a little.
"Dad, you need to keep your distance from won, or you’ll never win Mommy back."
Mommy must be angry with Dad because of that woman.
Dad’s still clueless.
"Mommy? Who are you calling Mommy?"
Upon hearing his son’s term, Damon Hawke’s eyes flashed with doubt.
"Of course, it’s Aunt Charlotte! From now on, I’ll call her Mommy, she’s my Mommy."
Dominic Hawke looked intently at Damon Hawke, hinting at sothing.
That’s his biological mom!
Dad is such a big idiot, he actually mistook her!
Damon Hawke didn’t catch the underlying aning of his son’s words, but he was pleased.
After ruffling the little guy’s hair, he said, "Alright, go play by yourself, I’m going to handle so business."
At these words, Dominic Hawke’s dark eyes flashed, and he grabbed the man who was about to head to the desk.
"Dad, I want to live with Mommy."
Must not forget the main task.
Mommy wanted him to ask Dad this.
He wants to go ho with Mommy!
"Hmm? You want to live with Charlotte?"
Damon Hawke’s eyes flashed with surprise.
"Yes."
Dominic Hawke nodded heavily.
Damon Hawke’s gaze twitched slightly, and after a mont of silence, he said, "As long as she agrees, I have no objection."
If he could have his son act as a bridge, he could approach Elara Don as Damon Hawke himself.
Glad to see it happen.
The premise is Elara Don agreeing to his son’s request.
But considering Elara Don always wanted to break off ties with him, his son might end up disappointed.
"I asked Mommy, she said as long as you agree, she has no objection."
Dominic Hawke’s eyes sparkled as he hurriedly said.
Elara Don actually agreed?
Damon Hawke’s eyes held even more surprise.
"Really?"
"Yes."
Dominic Hawke’s face was serious, "Dad, don’t worry, once I’m ho with Mommy, I’ll definitely speak well of you."
He wants to find a way to bridge Dad and Mommy, to reunite the family.
Hearing Dominic Hawke’s words, Damon Hawke raised his eyebrows, his eyes carrying a hint of interest.
"Alright, go ahead, Dad’s lifelong happiness depends on you."
He’s very much looking forward to his son’s future actions.
"Dad, you get back to work, I’m going to find Mommy."
Seeing Damon Hawke agree, Dominic Hawke’s eyes shone, ready to share this good news with Elara Don.
So happy.
From now on, he can live with Mommy!
Watching his son full of jubilation, Damon’s dark eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
Things seem to be moving a little fast.
Sothing’s not quite right?
Elara Don suddenly getting close to his son, could it be because of Evelyn Miles’ appearance?
Is she jealous?
Does she want to use her son to turn the tide?
Thinking this possible, Damon Hawke felt all his heart and soul filled with delight.
Elara Don must like him.
Whether he’s Thomas King or Damon Hawke, she’s definitely fallen for him!
Should he find a specific ti to reveal the truth to Elara Don?
...
Hospital.
Psychological Consultation Room.
Leia Quinn looked at the entering Craig Landers, her brow habitually furrowing.
Here he cos again!
Should she write a sign next ti saying no service for people surnad Landers?
"Cindy darling, why did you put on your blacklist?"
Craig Landers leaned toward Kaeya Quinn, blinking his charming eyes.
"Please sit properly, Mr. Landers, I’m the doctor, and I must keep an appropriate distance from patients."
Leia Quinn moved her body slightly backward, speaking expressionlessly.
She seed to be getting even colder towards him.
Why?
Craig Landers squinted his eyes, fixedly looking at Leia Quinn, "Cindy darling, do you dislike that much?"
He believed his pursuit of her was quite normal.
But why was she getting colder each ti?
"Mr. Landers, our relationship is strictly doctor-patient, there’s no personal sentint involved."
Leia Quinn opened Craig Landers’ dical records, speaking calmly.
"Heh, no personal sentint? Then explain to , why did you put on your blacklist?"
Suddenly, Craig Landers leaned forward, his hands propped on her chair, trapping her in his embrace.
"Cindy darling, do you like ? Is that why you’re jealous? Because of the call from Selena Taylor?"
The man’s voice was magnetic, with a faint scent of n’s cologne enveloping her senses.
A pair of long, narrow, charming eyes stared at her, twinkling with amusent.
Leia Quinn’s face was a bit warm, unsure if it was due to his proximity or his words.
She pushed him away and hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Landers, peacocks are indeed narcissistic, but please don’t display your feathers to , I won’t be tempted."
Jealous?
What nonsense jealousy?
She blacklisted him because she was angry.
Angry at him conspiring with Damon Hawke to deceive her and Elara Don!
Yeah, no way she’d be jealous because of his relationship with Selena Taylor!
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