Chapter 68
I looked at her and nodded, then turned to Cheryl and asked, “Where’s Lundy?” I specifically asked Cheryl to take care of him when I left, so what happened now? Cheryl looked at Bonnie on the side and said to me, “Young Master… went back to his room.” I frowned, not knowing what Bonnie had done to the child. “Penn, now that Auntie has left, then I…” Bonnie looked at me with a gentle expression. I didn’t look at her and instructed Cheryl, “Arrange a guest room for Miss Hunter.” Bonnie quickly assured, “I won’t cause any trouble for you all!” I coldly nodded.
Just now at the door, my mother tried her best to persuade me to keep Bonnie at home.
No matter what I say, she can always find an excuse to refute.
I have no choice but to agree.
But it’s just to keep Bonnie here. My attitude towards Bonnie won’t change.
Soon, Cheryl cleaned up the room and went downstairs to ask Bonnie to have a look.
However, Bonnie turned to look at me and said, “Penn, my arm is injured. Can you help me carry something?”
I frowned, picked up her luggage and followed her.
Sure enough, Cheryl knew me very well. The room he cleaned for Bonnie was so remote and far away from me.
“This room is easy to clean and has more space. It will be more convenient for Miss Hunter to live in,” Cheryl explained with a smile.
Bonnie said with a forced smile.
When I put down her things and was about to leave, Bonnie called out again, “Penn!”
I turned around to take a look at her.
“Just now, I found that Lundy still likes me, so I want to make up for my mistakes. Can I take Lundy to buy something tomorrow?”
“No, thanks. Lundy doesn’t lack anything. You’d better take care of yourself and go back early.”
After that, I didn’t give her another chance to speak and strode out of the room.
After I left the guest room, I strode to the door of Lundy’s bedroom and knocked on it. “Lundy, open the door.”
I waited for a long time, but there was no response. I knew he was angry again, so I couldn’t help but have a headache.
Since there was no sound inside, I went straight to get the key and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the room, the little guy sitting on the bed with his back to the door, his knees crossed.
Seeing the sullen look, my eyes softened and my tone softened. “Grandma had something to talk to daddy just now, but he didn’t care about you. Tell me, what are you angry about?”
The little guy turned around and gave me a fierce look.
It’s a pity that he is too young and cute. His glance is not destructive at all. Instead, it makes me feel a little funny.
The little boy was even more angry. “Bad Daddy!”
I raised my eyebrows slightly, “what did Daddy do wrong?”
Lundy’s cheeks bulged up. “Two days ago, You said that you were going to chase Aunt Aimee!”C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.
Hearing this, I nodded noncommittally, “yes, daddy is doing the same.”
“But she just said that she would be my mommy in the future.”
We all know who she is.
My face darkened at his words.
Before that, I have told Bonnie many times that there is no possibility between us.
But I didn’t expect that the woman dared to say such words to the little guy in just a few minutes.
Lundy looked at me eagerly, waiting for my answer.
“Daddy won’t marry her,” I promised to the little guy in a low voice. “I let her live here just because grandma hopes daddy to do so. Don’t worry. Daddy will send her away as soon as possible.”
The little guy was finally relieved. He pursed his lips and nodded, looking a little aggrieved.
I touched his head and said, “Okay, let’s go downstairs to have dinner.”
Lundy hesitated and said reluctantly, “No.”
“Daddy is here. If you don’t like her, just ignore her. She doesn’t dare to do anything to you.”
When I spoke, my heart was full of doubts.
After the incident with Bonnie and the child, I realized that she had been acting all along. But what did she do to the child behind our backs that made him so resistant to her?
Or was the level of violence in that incident just a normal occurrence when the child was alone with her? As I thought about this, my pressure dropped suddenly.
Lundy hesitated for a few seconds, but eventually followed me downstairs. Bonnie was already sitting at the table when we arrived. When she saw us, she looked at Lundy with apologetic eyes and said,
“Lundy, I’m sorry. Auntie said something wrong just now.” Lundy held my hand tightly and remained silent. I comforted him by patting his head and pulled him closer to me, ignoring Bonnie.
I nodded slightly and touched the little guy’s head. “Why do you get up so early today? What can I do for you?”
The little boy took a look at Bonnie’s room in the corner and then looked up at his father. “Lundy wants to find aunt. Daddy will take Lundy there!”
Hearing this, I frowned.
I know what he is thinking. I can understand him.
But I have an important meeting this morning. It will be too late if I send him to the company.
Thinking of this, I lowered my head and wanted to persuade him to stay at home. However, when I lowered my head and saw his pitiful eyes, I still couldn’t be ruthless.
“I have something to deal with today. You go to the company with me later. I’ll ask Uncle Bill to send you there, okay?” I asked for opinion.
Lundy nodded reluctantly.
I touched his head, turned around and went to wash up.
Lundy was waiting at the door.
“Lundy, come on, you’re still young, eat more so you can grow taller.” Bonnie fake smiled and picked up a piece of meat to serve the child. Watching the extra curry beef in the bowl, the child hesitated for a moment. I frowned and calmly took the meat out of the child’s bowl, explaining, “Lundy doesn’t like food with curry.”
Bonnie’s face changed slightly and she apologized through gritted teeth, ”
Really? I didn’t know before, I’m so sorry.” I nodded, “When I’m not here, Cheryl takes care of Lundy too. Don’t worry, you can contact home more often.”
After dinner, I took Lundy directly upstairs. The next morning, I had just gotten up when I heard a cautious knock on my door. Only my child would knock on my door like that. I went to open the door and saw the child standing at his bedroom door, looking at me expectantly. Seeing me come out, the child greeted me in a childish voice, “Good morning Dad!”