Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 382

Felice's eyes turned red. She took a few deep breaths and didn't say anything else. She just bent her back and walked out. When Jaquan saw her back, he discovered that his mother was already old. She didn't have a straight back like when she was young, and her hair had turned gray as well.

She walked out of the study and said in a hoarse voice, "You've grown up, and I can't mess with your life. You can make your own decisions on these matters, and your dad and I will get used to it."

They compromised.

Jaquan was not happy in his heart. Instead, he felt a surge of bitterness. He walked to the door and hugged Felice. "Mom, I'm sorry." After a pause, he said, "Thank you..."

Jaquan knew how many concessions his mother had made and how much gossip she had to endure behind his back for accepting a daughter-in-law who had a child. It was only for the sake of fulfilling her son's wish.

After the two came out of the study, they saw Allen and Stony sitting face to face on the sofa. In front of them was a chessboard. Hearing the sound, Allen turned around and shouted excitedly, "He can play chess!"

Felice was speechless.

Allen did not notice that Felice's expression was bad. After moving the pawn, he turned around and shouted, "He was better at it than your son!"

Jaquan was lost for words.

Felice was not unhappy, but when she thought that Stony was a child born to Emma and someone else, she felt a little uncomfortable. She wished that this child was Emma and her son's. Look, how cute Stony was! When she met him, she couldn't help but want to hug him, but she didn't make it.

The child was very sensitive. Judging from the tone and attitude of the adults, he could tell if they were sincere or not. She felt gratified about the child's intelligence, but she was also sad that he was not her biological grandson. She fell into a struggle of contradictions and pain.

However, Allen did not feel uncomfortable at all. After a game of chess, he took an orange in front of the little fellow and said, "I won. This orange belongs to me!"

He looked like an old naughty boy.

Stony smiled at him. Allen looked at him and suddenly turned to Felice and shouted, "Ask him again!"

Felice walked over and asked, "What?"

When Allen turned around, Stony no longer smiled. He pursed his lips as if he was frightened, his eyes wide open.

He muttered to himself, "I always feel that he looks exactly like our son when he was a kid..."

Felice was close to him and heard this, she echoed, "I hope so."

"What are you two talking about?" Jaquan said from behind, "It's too late. Don't go back. Stay here."

Allen, on the other hand, didn't follow the old way, "No, I'll return."

"It's so dangerous to drive at night. Sleep here for a while and then go back." Felice said.

Allen hurriedly went to the entrance to change his shoes. "No. I'll take a taxi back."

"Dad, why are you in such a hurry? Can't you do it tomorrow?" Jaquan frowned and followed, "How about I see you off?"

"Alright!" Allen changed his shoes, grabbed Jaquan and walked towards the door.

Felice was silent as she watched them leave.

A moment later, Jaquan came in. "What's the hurry? I didn't change my shoes..." He picked up the car key and was just about to change his shoes when Allen pulled him out again.

"..."

The door was shut and the living room fell silent.

Felice turned around and looked at Stony. She tried her best to soften her expression and asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not." After Stony finished speaking, his stomach growled.