Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1854

"Cowboy?" Stinson Wayne was gloomy.

Monica White felt that the man's expression had changed into a terrifying appearance in an instant. It was as if he was about to eat her.

"Woman, you'd better be more courteous when you speak. If you anger me, you'll regret it!" Stinson Wayne's voice was low and hoarse, yet with a strong deterrent effect, it was peeking at him that she did not dare to provoke it.

Monica White did not know why this man used this tone to speak to herself. It was he who walked in the wrong room, and he was the one who had slept with her for no reason. Now, the person who was rightfully angry to snatch her son was him.

Thinking that she had been bullied by him every time, Monica White turned sad and her eyes turned red.

The tears that had been holding back for a long time, after she had been threatened maliciously, circled in the dumplings and rolled down.

Stinson Wayne's gaze was fixed on her face. he did not expect the woman who was just as powerful as before. In the next second, her tears were like beads of broken thread.

The grievances and resentment that Monica White had accumulated in her heart suddenly seemed to run out of support.

Just as Stinson Wayne was surprised to see Monica White's tears resembling beads, the door behind him opened.

Then, Gabe rubbed his big eyes and dragged out a pair of sandals.

"Daddy, Mummy, are you guys arguing?" The little guy was actually woken up by the voice of two people.

As soon as he woke up, he hurriedly thought about it.

Stinson Wayne looked back at his son's shy look, his heart moving, his long arm suddenly reaching over, and he directly hugged the crying Monica White into his arms.

Monica White was angering, but found that she was being held tightly by the man's hand. She was angry and wanted to break free.

"My son is looking at. Do you want him to hate me?" The man's deep, hoarse voice sounded as if it was between his ears.

Monica White was stiff, so she couldn't move.

She just didn't want her son to recognize this man. She didn't want her son to hate him.

"Son, your Mummy was so touched to see me, so I cried for a while." Stinson smiled and warmed his son.

The little guy blinked his big eyes and looked at the daddy's hug his mom. Didn't Mummy hate Daddy just now? Why did she reconcile with him again?

"I have to hug too!" The little guy's head just woke up a little confused. When he saw that his father was holding Mummy so tightly, he suddenly wanted to go over and join in the fun.

Hearing that his son was about to hug, Monica White finally had an excuse to push the man away.

Fortunately, Stinson Wayne also let go. Monica White quickly took two steps back, turned her back, and wiped away the tears with his back.

"Mummy, are you alright? Do you want to cry for a while? I won't joke about you!" The little guy asked with concern.

Monica White was embarrassed and said angrily: "I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore!"

"Mm, Mummy is the strongest!" The little guy immediately encouraged.

The little guy accepted Mummy's harsh gaze and sighed as if he was a little adult. He said in perplexity, "Daddy, do you want to go home first? Mummy doesn't like strangers spending the night at home! "

Another was a stranger. He was already piercing through.

Was he still a stranger to his son?

Stinson Wayne knew that she could not be too anxious and wanted to give her mother and son time to adjust.

"Okay, Gabe, Daddy go first. See you tomorrow!" After saying that, he looked at Monica White with a deep gaze.

Monica White opened her face in disbelief. When she thought of the terms he had promised, she suddenly wanted to go back on his word. She didn't want to live in his house. Even if he was a gold and silver nest, she couldn't be more comfortable than her kennel.

After Stinson Wayne left, the mother and son sat on the sofa, their eyes wide open.

"Mummy, why did you cry just now? I seem to hear you scolding Daddy bastard. I'm not dreaming!" The little guy still cares a lot about Mummy, trying to figure out the truth.

Monica White trembled slightly. She had taught her son to be civilized since he was a child, and did not curse dirty words.

"No, I didn't scold him like that. You must have had a nightmare!" Even though Monica White still hated him, she did not want to teach her son to hate him.

"Oh!" The little guy blinked blankly.

Monica White was relieved that her son's pure eyes were the ones she wanted to protect.