Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 411

Kyle stared at his mother, a faint hint of a smile appearing on his face.

Mommy’s hands are so soft… It feels so nice when she touches me.

After his bath, Nicole towel-dried him before dressing him in a pair of pajamas. Soon after, she carried him to the bed and tucked him in.

Curling up beside her, his eyes shone with blissful happiness.

That night, no matter how much she tossed and turned, Nicole found that she simply could not fall asleep.

A heavyweight seemed to press on her chest, making it difficult for her to relax.

Kyle watched her restless movements pensively, his mind racing.

If I can get Great-grandpa to stop being angry, then he’ll forgive Mommy. We can all live together peacefully and happily!

He was Nicole’s son, which meant that he had to share her burdens.

The next day.

Kyle did not immediately enter the classroom after Nicole had sent them to school. Rather, he lingered around, waiting for her to leave before he snuck out. Hailing a taxi, he headed for Seet Residence.

The first thing he did after arriving at Seet Residence was to make a beeline for Russell’s room. With a thud, he got down on his knees right outside the door.

Upon noticing this, one of the maids hurriedly informed Sophia and Jonathan.

In response, they rushed toward Russell’s room. Their hearts ached when they saw the little form kneeling on the floor with his back straight.

It’s too early in the morning. Just what is this child up to?

Sophia bent down to coax him into standing but he soon shook his head with resolution. No matter what she said, however, he refused to get up.

Jonathan tried to pick him up but the little boy struggled mightily, not allowing the adult a chance to get a good grip on him.

Giving up, Jonathan sighed. “Kai, who told you to kneel here? Was it your Mommy?”

“No! I decided to do this myself!” the young boy answered seriously.

“You? Why don’t you get up first so that we can talk about this?”

“No! I’m Mommy’s son. As long as Great-grandpa refuses to forgive Mommy, I won’t stand up!!”

Jonathan furrowed his brows at that. This little grandchild of mine is exactly like his father- stubborn as a mule!