Chapter 1352 Is He My Son


    Darren watched his daughter happily. He was about to tell the housekeeper that his daughter had spoken to him. Then, he saw Calvin and his entourage walk in.


    He hid his joyful expression and looked toward Calvin with a less-than-friendly gaze.


    After all, this was the Smith residence, so he didn''t feel it was his ce to say anything.


    Madeline walked straight toward him. "Have you seen enough? If you have, then leave. Don''t disturb my daughter."


    Darren held Amelia close.


    "What do you mean ''your daughter''? Can you have a child on your own?"


    Madeline choked up.


    "Listen, you and the child shoulde back with me," Darren urged again.


    For so many days, he had given Madeline her freedom.


    Without a second thought, Madeline dered, "I''ve told you, I won''t be going back with you. Instead of wasting time on this, you might as well hurry up and divorce me." She''s talking about divorce again!


    Seeing the two about to start arguing, Nathaniel calmly stepped in. "Darren."


    Darren understood as well. It wasn''t appropriate for them to argue in someone else''s house.


    Reluctantly, he returned Amy back to Madeline.


    "I''lle to see her again in a few days."


    After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.


    Once outside, Darren found himself alone in the car on the way back, unable to suppress his annoyance.


    Judging from the earlier interaction between Calvin and Madeline, he realized that he might have misunderstood the situation.


    He initially intended to implement what Zachary had suggested, hoping to make Madeline willingly return. Unexpectedly, his n fell through at thest moment. After work, both Calvin and Madeline hadn''t eaten. The two found themselves dining in a restaurant.


    Elliot knew he had arrived and made a special trip to see him.


    "Mr. Reese, why are you getting off work sote? In the future, try to leave work earlier and have dinner sooner."


    Elliot knew that Calvin was a good man. In the past, he often found himself wishing that Calvin was his father.


    Calvin gave a smile. "Alright, I will."


    "You must honor your promise," Elliot said again.


    The two of them were chatting andughing.


    Nathaniel watched from not too far away, feeling somewhat upset.


    Is this really my own son? Is he always this close with others?


    The thought of Elliot once introducing himself as Elliot Reese, and iming to be Calvin''s son, only served to intensify his jealousy.


    After finally managing to send off Calvin, Nathaniel took Elliot for a leisurely walk.


    "Sc*mbag daddy, the look you gave Mr. Reese earlier was as if you wanted to kill him." Elliot was the first to speak.


    "I''m not that petty," Nathaniel stated firmly.


    Elliot was no fool, but he still warned, "Let me make this clear. If you ever mistreat Mommy in the future, I''ll take her away with Mr. Reese." This little rascal...


    Nathaniel sternly lifted him up. "I


    don''t want to hear such words again. And remember, I won''t mistreat Ceci. However, you and Jon need to take good care of Mommy in the future, okay?"


    He was educating the child.


    Upon seeing Nathaniel carrying their son again, Cecilia immediately approached him. "Nathaniel, you need to put Eli down right now. You''re well aware of his health condition."


    My goodness, it''s as if he doesn''t understand his own son''s condition.


    Nathaniel didn''t dare to upset Cecilia, so he immediately let go of Elliot.


    At the Jamieson residence, for the first time ever, Cassandra experienced such humiliation today, having been chased out of a shopping mall. Ste poured her a ss of water. "Don''t be upset, it''s bad for your health."


    "How could I not be furious? I wished that Cecilia was dead!" Cassandra stated, each word punctuated with her rage.


    Ste shared the same notion.


    She pursed her lips, and then said, "If you''re willing to help me, I''m ready to help you get rid of Cecilia." Cassandra was somewhat puzzled. "Can you really get rid of Cecilia? What do you need me to do for you?"


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