Chapter 18 telling stories to the kid
Chapter 18 telling stories to the kid
"Will aunt Miya live here in the future?" Andre tried to withhold his sadness and asked calmly.
Miya didn't think that he would ask such a question. How could she live here? She had two children, and who would take care of her two children if she lived here?
But when she looked at Andre's expectant look, she could not bear to refuse him. The child should be very lonely since he had no mother and his father did not love him, and thus he lacked of love from mother and father.
"Aunt can wait for Andre to go to sleep every time." She said with a slight smile that he must be a child who lacked of sense of security. She recalled how much she longed for maternal love after her mother and father divorced, but her mother never came back since then. Therefore, she could understand the loneliness of a child who lacked of mother love.
She couldn't help thinking of her stolen son who was taken away. Her son should be as old as Andre. He must be lonely for he didn't have a mother.
"Really? Aunt Miya should promise to me." Andre's deep eyes blossom with extraordinary brilliance, which proved that he was excited and joyful at this time.
Alex frowned slightly. He never knew that his son could laugh so happily. There was no other expression on his delicate face. His smiled like an angel, which seemed to make everything around him better. Miya looked at Andre. And she was surprised to find that Andre also had a pair of tiger teeth, which just like Ben's.
For a moment, Miya was immersed in his smile. His delicate face was full of satisfaction, and his smile was better than everything in the world.
The moon light filled the whole room through the window and reflected on Miya. She lay quietly beside Andre.
"Aunt Miya, I want to hear the story of Cinderella. She has a bad stepmother. Fortunately, a little bird helps her." Andre said softly, holding Miya's small hand tightly for fearing that she would leave him. Miya listened to his words, and she wanted to cry at the moment. She was afraid that Alex would bring him a stepmother, and then he suffered as Cinderella did. Thinking of a child who was so young but under such heavy pressure, she could not help holding Andre.
Andre apparently didn't think that Miya would suddenly embrace him. An aroma of Lily instantly came in his nose, and he got into her arms.
It was not until Andre fell asleep quietly that Miya came out and looked at the clock. It was half past ten. Her children should worry about her. She had to hurry back.
Alex was reading documents in the living room. When he saw her coming out, his eyes became somewhat complicated. She really knew how to take care of kids that his son was obedient to her.
"Good bye, Mr. president!" Miya left quickly with her bag. It was half past ten. She had to get on the bus quickly. There would be no bus later. And then she would have to transfer later.no one knew if she could catch it.
Alex stared at her and did not speak. He thought she would say "It's very late today. Can I stay here for a night?" If she said that, he would permit, but she left without hesitation."
When Alex drove to catch up with her, she had just got on the bus. At the beginning, he wanted to go back to his villa, but he worried about her safety a few seconds later. He decided to follow the bus. After all, his son liked her so much.