“Helen, after mom dies, you go… find that child. No one will stop you,” said Mrs. Brown, who was dying. Her stunning face no longer existed and the illness made her lose her human form. By the hospital bed, her daughter, whose face was tear-stained, was crying with her eyes filled with regrets.
That was how people were. A lot of things only came to realization when they were about to die. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Helen Brown wiped the tears off her face and looked at her mother with a strong smile. She shook her head, “Mom, I won’t look for the child anymore. Please, don’t leave me…”
Six years ago, shortly after her mother was diagnosed with cancer, her father suddenly left for unknown reasons. In the past few years, only this both of ladies knew what they had gone through.
Mrs. Brown’s breath was already very weak at this time. It was extremely tiring of her to speak. After a long pause, she then said, “Go… Find the child… The child’s father is… Antony Davis… But, promise me, you can’t… see him with your true look. Helen… promise mom…”
“Mom, why?” Why couldn’t she use her own looks? Since she was young until now, her mother was the most proud that she resembled her mother, inherited her unrivaled looks.
But since that incident, her mother used her excellent makeup skills to hide her looks.
The concealment was six years.
But, holding her hand and looking down at her, no one would return her to her previous condition again…
No one told her why her mother didn’t let her go back to her true looks. These past few years, she had asked her countless times, but every time she was scolded by her mother and said again and again that she would tell her one day.
But… would that day was gone too?
City C, luxury villa area.
Antony Davis ended the overseas conference call. As the study door was just opened, he heard unfamiliar footsteps.
The handsome face turned and looked to the door.
With his deep gaze, he examined the person who just came in. She looked like she was 35-year-old. She had regular facial features, black frame glasses, dark yellow dull skin, wearing washed white plaid shirt, gray sweatpants and black sports shoes. She couldn’t hide the rustic vibe, but she looked clean.
“I’m the new babysitter.” Feeling his suspicious gaze, Helen lowered her head and explained. She was immensely nervous.
According to the information she searched on the Internet before coming, this man was 27, and was already the head of the Davis. The Davis Group had spanned a lot of industries. In short, whatever things that earned money, that was what they did.
And Antony Davis, using the words on the internet, was the best bachelor among the rich and handsome. He was a beyond reach for women like her. However, it was this man who was the father of her child; the owner of the ‘sperm’.
She couldn’t described how shocked she was when she was just trying to search the name on the web and read the big length of his introduction and news about him!
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