Chasing After My Beloved Wife novel Chapter 29

Dalton noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He raised his head and grabbed Vivian's fingers with his little hand. "Mom, who is this Aunt?"

"She's someone that Dad spent money to get rid of."

Without waiting for Vivian to speak, Shawn had already given his answer. With a cold sneer, he pulled out a thick stack of money from his wallet and threw it into the boss's arms. The corners of his eyes raised evilly and his gaze swept across the big bear and wooden carving that Dalton was looking at. "Is this enough to buy this bear and that wooden carving?"

"Enough, enough!"

The boss smiled with excitement as he quickly handed over the two items. The money he received was much more profitable than selling the two items.

Shawn played with the delicate and small wooden carving in his hand. He raised his beautiful wrist and threw it far away.

The wooden carving fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He looked at the broken pieces on the ground with disdain, turned his head, and looked at Yvon with a smile. Then he took Dalton's hand and said, "Here is the big bear that you liked."

Vivian smiled gently at Joye's pale face and said, "Mrs. Richard, I'm so sorry, we're leaving."

Joye couldn't care less about the provocation and sarcasm in her words. She watched as the family of three left with the toy. What a beautiful picture. But why did her eyes hurt so much? It was as if she was going blind. A big palm covered her eyes, blocking out the ‘beautiful’ picture. "Joye, don't look if you are going to be sad."

Hot, moist tears rolled down her eyes, and Joye’s whole body trembled. She wanted to calm down, but she couldn't suppress the pain she felt all over her body.

"Why did he do this to me?"

While she had worked hard to be Mrs. Richard, he already had a child with another woman. What a joke she was!

"Don't cry. Trust me. He may not cherish you, but there will be someone that cherishes you."

Yvon's brows tightly furrowed as he looked at the retreating figures in the distance. He no longer wanted to hide his emotions and reached out his hand to firmly hold her trembling body in his arms.

Shawn, who already walked far away, couldn't help but turn around and see the two figures hugging each other. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on Dalton. The little guy immediately shouted, "Dad, you are hurting my hand." He subconsciously let go of his hand, but his face was gloomy.

Vivian didn't say much. She gently and quietly followed Shawn back to the villa and coaxed Dalton to sleep before coming out of the bedroom.

"Although this child didn't have a good time in the amusement park, he got the toy he liked. He happily showed off his toy the whole afternoon and refused to take his nap."

Seeing that he acted as if he didn't hear anything and kept drinking one glass of wine after another, Vivian sat down with an apologetic expression and reached out to stop Shawn from drinking more. "Shawn, I'm sorry. I didn't expect to meet Miss. Leonard at the amusement park today."

He raised his head and there was a flash of anger in his evil eyes. "What does it have to do with you? Her legs are on her body. She can go wherever she wants!"

After that, he shook her hand off and filled the glass with wine again.

Vivian didn't stop him anymore. She got up and left. When she came back, she had a glass and a bottle of beer in her hand.

"If you want to drink, the only thing I can do is drink with you."

Vivian poured a full glass of beer and raised her head to gulp it down. Shawn was stunned and frowned, "What are you doing?"