Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 700

Chapter 700 You Can’t Do This to My Mother 

After calming down a little, he walked back to the living room. The child sat on the sofa and looked up at him. “What did my mother say?” 

“She told me to take good care of you.” 

“You’re lying.” Lucas stared straight into his eyes with an arrogant expression. “I can tell that my mother didn’t know that you took me over, did she?” 

It had to be said that a four-year-old child’s thinking was very meticulous. 

He had long known that he was smart, but he hadn’t expected him to be so smart. Furthermore, the tone in which he was questioned could be said to be very 

awesome. 

The man squatted down and said truthfully, “It’s true that I didn’t tell your mother before I picked you up, but your mother must have known that I took you away.” 

That was true, but… 

“You can’t treat my mother like this.” The baby’s eyes were full of protection and love for his mom “She will worry about me. I don’t want her to worry.” 

When he heard this, he was extremely moved. It was all thanks to her that she had raised such an obedient and sensible child. She had brought him up so well that there was nothing wrong with him. 

“I just told her to pick you up in a few days.” 

Lucas curled his lips. “But I want to go back now.” 

“Why?” The old man frowned and felt a little upset. There was a hint of sadness and grievance in his tone that he didn’t even notice. “Don’t you want to be with me?” 

It was the first time that he had been alone with his son, but he was rejected like this. He felt very frustrated. 

Especially after he thought that he had shown his most patient and gentle side and suffered such a 

blow, he was even more depressed. 

Perhaps his sadness was written all over his face. When Lucas saw it, he couldn’t bear to say such words, 

This uncle… no, it should be said that his father was not so bad. In addition to the absence over the years, he was very good to him. 

Just as the little boy was thinking about how to answer, his stomach suddenly growled. 

Gurgle, gurgle. 

It was neither too big nor too small, just enough to be heard. 

He took the opportunity to ask, “Are you hungry? How about getting something to eat?” 

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already past seven o’clock. It was time for breakfast. He was so angry with his mom that he almost forgot about the child’s food. 

little boy looked away and did not mention what she had just said. He nodded reluctantly and said, “Okay, let’s eat first.”