Chapter 158
In the next room. Rowan pushed his suitcase in.
Vincent’s inked eyebrows raised slightly when he saw him return, “Kicked back by your mom?”
“Hmph!” Rowan beamed, exasperated, “Mom is so cold–blooded!”
Vincent walked over and pulled his suitcase to the closet, “Don’t blame your mom, she needs a little time.”
“Dad, when did you say you were going to surprise mom?” Rowan frowned sadly, “I wanted to put mom in a better mood right away! I really don’t like it when
mom is like this!”
Tomorrow night. Vincent opened his suitcase and turned his head to look at him, “Come here, Daddy will teach you to organize your clothes.”
“Oh!” Rowan walked over, squatted down and looked at the clothes in the suitcase, hung his head and said, “In the past, mom used to do all these things for us
ah, now mom doesn’t even care about us, dad, it seems like we’ve really been left out!”
Vincent gave a beat, then rubbed Rowan’s head, “Don’t be paranoid.”
Rowan ‘grunted‘.
He wasn’t being paranoid, mom just really didn’t love him and dad anymore!
Mommy only loved the new baby in her tummy now!
When he thought of the new baby, resentment welled up in Rowan’s eyes again!
He mustn’t let Mommy’s new baby be born!
-The next morning, Isolde’s baby was born.
Early the next morning, Isolde is awakened by Rowan’s cries!
Almost subconsciously she pops up in her seat, opens the door and goes straight to the next room.
Inside the room, Rowan was sitting on the floor next to the bed, still wrapped in the covers, and crying with a cocktail head.
Obviously, he had fallen off the bed.
Isolde walked over and helped him up, checking to make sure he wasn’t hurt, which was a relief.
She scanned the room and wrinkled her nose, “Where’s your dad?”
kowan pounced over and threw his arms around Isolde’s neck, “Mommy, I fell on my butt, it hurts!”
Isolde was stunned the moment she was hugged by Rowan.
Afterward, her still chaotic mind completely cleared up.
She almost forgot that this child no longer belonged to her.
Isolde pursed her lips, raised her hand and gently pushed Rowan away, stood up, and asked again, “Where is your father?”
Rowan wipes her tears as she cries, “I don’t know…..”
Isolde’s eyes swept and saw the note on the nightstand.
Vincent left it.
[Doris suddenly became critically ill, I’m going back, Rowan is in your hands for now).
Isolde rubbed the note into her palm and laughed under her breath.
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Chapter 158
Vincent made a call to Isolde at noon, Isolde didn’t answer.
He calls Rowan again.
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