Husband you've abandoned me Fine I'll focus on raising my son novel Chapter 220

Chapter 220: I broke your crayon

"Yes, sir," he accepted my order. I just hoped she wasn’t physically unharmed because there was nothing I could do. At the very least, I trusted Keith not to harm her. If my men didn’t see her, I would be forced to go ahead with the welfare check, though weak. But if that ultimately didn’t work, I would be forced to take different measures...

"Anything else?" I then asked him to finish off.

And there are also the DNA results Ms Towers requested from the laboratory," he continued.

" What did you find?" I asked my eyes, perked up, hoping we had some clues about who Marco’s father was. Possibly leading me to Diana’s partner.

"Well..." he started.

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ANTHONY’S POV

The next day, I woke up with my pillow wet from crying last night. Some light was coming into the room from the window but it wasn’t bright. The sun had just risen. When I checked the time on the clock on the wall, I saw it was 7 am.

I looked across the room and found Marco was still sleeping in his bed.

I don’t know what time we were going to wake up but I couldn’t stay lying in bed or I would cry again like last night. All I would do was think about my mum and Louis. I ended up falling asleep whilst crying. I hoped Marco didn’t hear me.

I still couldn’t believe what I had found out last night. My uncle was the one who had taken me and had beaten up my mother.

I slowly got out of bed and decided to explore the room. The walls were painted light blue, similar to my old room at my dad’s house, which was also blue. Marcos’ room didn’t have decorations like posters or anything. There were two bookshelves on the wall next to the one with the windows, and then a desk and some drawers on another wall. The room wasn’t decorated or anything either.

I then went toward the window and looked outside. I saw the estate servants moving up and down the grounds. We were on the second floor. I don’t think I would make it if I tried to jump down from here, I thought to myself.

As I moved my foot stepped on something, and I heard a cracking sound. I looked down at my feet and saw I had stepped on a green crayon. There were other crayons next to my feet and an open colouring book. I remembered Marco had been colouring this book when I woke up yesterday.

On the left side of the open book was the picture Marco had been colouring and was almost finished, and the drawing on the right was still uncoloured.

I looked down at the colouring book for a moment and then decided that I would colour the next page. supposed to be on summer break, but here I am, kidnapped.

I didn’t use colouring books anymore since I was too old for them, but I was bored. If I could, I would leave the bedroom and look around the mansion. However, I knew those bodyguards waiting outside the room would follow me arond or even tell me I cant go. So for the next hour, I coloured in the next picture as I passed the time.

For a while, I was distracted as I coloured and coloured.

"Tony?" I then heard Marco’s voice. I looked up at him as he sat up in his bed. "You’re awake already?" He asked me and then yawned.

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