Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1837

After Dylan Prince left, Monica White and her son were relieved.

"Mummy, did you have a drink? I'm thirsty!" The quiet little guy walked down in front of Mummy!

Monica White opened the fridge and put a lot of drinks in it. She brought a bottle of milk to her son: "You play for yourself, Mummy will pack up and take you out to eat later."

"Okay, Mummy, do you want me to help?" Gabe looked at her with a big star—like smile.

Monica White took down his little box full of toys: "Clean up your own stuff!"

The little guy immediately answered, and the mother and son started to clean up the room.

In the afternoon, the mother and the child were tired. After a short break, they changed their clothes and decided to go out to eat.

Monica White was very familiar with this city. She took her son to a restaurant she used to go to.

The non—working Monica White wore a casual outfit, a pair of skinny jeans, a thin white shirt, and her long hair was scattered behind her back.

"Monica White!"

As soon as she stepped into the dining room, she heard a breathless roar from behind.

Both the mother and the child were shocked. They turned around and saw a disheveled woman with her hands on her knees as she stared at them angrily.

"Mummy, it is your enemy?" The little guy immediately asked nervously.

However, Monica White looked at the girl who blushed and panted.

"Susie?"

Susie Grant was Monica White's best friend. Unfortunately, for five years, they had broken their contacts.

Susie Grant eased her breath and quickly walked towards her, tearing her eyes: "Monica White, I thought you were really dead."

Who said she was dead? She is alive.

Gabe felt that this menacing sister and Mummy would surely have great hatred. When they met, they would say such bad luck.

In the next second, Susie Grant hugged Monica White. She cried and said, "The last time I met Taylor White, I asked her where you were. She said that you were dead. , That vicious woman, it was her who damned it. "

When Monica White heard Taylor White's name, her face flashed with anger.

She patted her friend's shoulder and said ashamedly, "Susie, I'm sorry. I didn't take the initiative to contact you. "

"You only know now that you're not loyal enough. Too late, you have to compensate for the loss of my soul!"

She looked at the little boy and said. "Who's this ...?"

Gabe did not expect her to ask her this way. he immediately stretched out his little hand and tugged on Mummy's finger, raising his chin slightly: "She's my Mummy."

Susie Grant was stunned. Then, she stared at Monica White in shock: "Monica, are you married? When did you invite me for a wedding?"

Susie Grant woke up in shock: "Yes, I forget that you don't know him."

He had always listened to the adults' speeches. His big black eyes turned around and he remembered the word Stinson. Gabe had always wanted to know who his father was. He really hoped that one day, when he went to participate in the competition, having father with him would be a small dream.

The little guy felt that a long man like him might be his father.

But so far, he had only heard Aunty Susie mention a man named Stinson Wayne, who looked like him. Could it be his father?

In front of the little guy, Susie Grant did not dare to ask what happened to Monica White five years ago.

"Monica, do you want to stay in the country for a long time?" I had already talked about each other's work just now. I knew that Monica White was now a dress designer, while Susie Grant had just graduated from university and was an idle person.

"Maybe two or three years!" Monica White shook her head.

"I really hope you don't leave anymore, we're rare to get together!" Susie Grant sighed softly.

"Yeah, it's hard to be alone when you're abroad. Fortunately, I have a son, so I can use him to have fun!" Monica White said with a smile.

The little guy shook beside her. Susie Grant stared at Gabe's beautiful little face, and suddenly her head lit up, and she pleaded: "Here, can you use your son's high value to use it?"

Monica White was stunned: "Why are you using it?"

"My sister started a children's English training class, and she couldn't find a suitable target. Your son has been living abroad since he was a child. English must be great, let him help stand for two days. Susie Grant knew that it was not good for her to make such a request when she met, but she was really looking at Gabe's overly beautiful face. Other children could not attract her attention.