Devil President's Night Bride novel Chapter 51

"Mom, have you recovered?" He was on the island, seeing a helicopter landing. A woman in light yellow cheongsam got off the helicopter, he ran over with joy.

A mother was supposed to be the gentlest. However, she pushed him away, "Go away. Where is John An?"

The butler came forward and said, "Madam, you just recovered. Do you need to have a rest? The young master hasn't seen you for a long time. He missed you so much. The young master is just a kid."

"A kid? Is there any good person in you An family?" She glanced viciously at him, who was still lying on the ground, "I'd rather die after giving birth to the baby. I'd rather I die than see him alive. Ask John to come out. Why did he treat Wen like this?"

She rushed into the villa like a mad woman and yelled, "John An, John An! Get your ass out of here!"

He stood there blankly, not even a tear rolling down his face.

A big hand patted on his shoulder. Darren turned around and saw his smiling grandfather.

Nicholas said, "Darren, you should remember that love is fake. Nothing is more reliable than the things held in hand."

"Take your medicine first." A gentle woman's voice came to his ears.

Suddenly, Darren came to his senses and grabbed Amanda's hand which was holding the medicine.

His sudden action startled Amanda. She looked at him in surprise, "Don't frighten others, okay?"

When Darren saw her, he let go of her and shouted in a low voice, "Get out of here."

She was stunned. Get out? 'Son of a bitch! I gave him medicine but he asked me to get out of here!'

"I don't care if you take it or not." However, Amanda's mercy was limited. As soon as she threw the medicine away, she was pulled into Darren's arms immediately. She felt like weeping, "Darren, let go of me."

"Don't go." He put his hands around her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms, squeezing her so tight that Amanda could hardly breathe under his pressure. But he didn't do anything to her. He just held her tightly, as if he was a little boy who had lost his sense of security. So he held the things by his side tightly in case they were taken away by water.

Amanda seldom had intimate contact with others. In the past, her father always took her and Sheryl out to have fun and let her sit on his shoulders. Her mother also liked to hold her in her arms, which was so intimate and happy. Since she was sent to England, Amanda had been monitored all the time. She was so worried about Sheryl then. However, she couldn't help but feel sad when she was hugged by Darren.

Hugs were supposed to give people a sense of security and warmth, but in this world, there was always a shortage of people who could give them a warm hug.

"In fact, you should have hugged Rose, why do you always hug me?" Amanda said in a low voice. But as a drunk person, he probably lost his consciousness. She had no choice but raised her hands and hugged him as if she was coaxing a little child, "Don't be afraid. Mom is here."

He had dreamed of his mother's hug and her affection for him countless times. That was how he felt in his dream.

"Mom, why do you hate me so much?" Said Darren in a low voice.

Amanda couldn't believe her ears. She wondered how he could say that?

"Why do you hate me so much? I'm your son." The man then whispered in a low voice and repeated it over and over again, with a faint sob, "You completely regard me as an enemy, but you are always my mother. If you want, I can go with you, but you regard me as an enemy from beginning to end, and never give me a chance to choose."