Chapter 5 This Child Looks Like Him Very Much
Isn't this Wendy Cassia's child?
Damn it, meeting this kid here!
"Aunt I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it."
Although Gerald was apologizing to Franti Cassia, his eyes were fixed on Franti, as if he had not done something wrong.
The arrogant look on his face was more and more like that of Louis Wellington.
Franti Cassia held back her anger, smiled as kindly as she can, squatted down, and said to the child, "Don't worry, my little angel, I know you didn't mean it."
Gerald was really surprised that she could still smile.
He had planned to take revenge on this woman to humiliate her in public.
"Really? But why didn't you get angry when I stained your clothes?" He blinked like his sister, and his expression became more innocent.
He looked like a doll. No one would believe that he did it on purpose.
Franti Cassia didn't think much about it at all. Could a child dare to run over and soil her dress?
"Of course, baby, I am a good friend of your mother, and I will not be angry with you." Franti Cassia smiled, "By the way, why is it only you here, where did your mother go?"
"Mommy didn't come."
Gerald wouldn't believe her.
"Is she not there?" Franti Cassia's eyes flashed, knowing that Wendy Cassia is not there, wouldn't her chance come? "What about your daddy, is your daddy here?"
As she spoke, she reached out her hand to touch Gerald's head. She wanted to pull a hair from his head and to do a paternity test with Louis Wellington.
But as soon as she reached out her hand, Gerald stepped back alertly, not letting her touch him at all.
"Yes, auntie. I came here with daddy." Little Gerald noticed that Franti Cassia was trying to do something, so he certainly wouldn't tell her the truth.
"What? Your daddy came with you?" Franti Cassia just wanted to ask about it, but she didn't expect that the child was so silly to tell her the truth
Was she wrong? This little guy had nothing to do with Louis Wellington. Is his father someone else?
"Baby, can you tell me who your daddy is, what his name is, and where he is now?" She couldn't wait any longer and asked directly.
Gerald frowned and didn't understand why Franti was so anxious to know about his father.
Perhaps, this was an opportunity for him to get a lot of information from Franti Cassia.
"No, auntie, aren't you a good friend with my mommy? Why don't you know who my daddy is?" He tilted his head and asked innocently.
The smile on Franti's face couldn't hold on any longer. "Yes... Ha-ha, your mother and I are best friends, but when your mother and your father got married, I was not able to go there at that time."
She was lying, Gerald could see it right away.
Mommy had never talked about her wedding with Daddy. It must be fake.
Why did this woman ask about his father? Did she know something? Little Gerald's mind was running fast. Franti Cassia has become his number one suspected target
But he had been out for so long, and his mother should worry about him.
Thinking of this, Gerald came up with an idea and said, "Auntie, wait for me here. I'll call my father over."
Before Franti Cassia could say anything, he turned around and ran out.
Franti Cassia eagerly wanted to know who the child's father was and waited on the spot without daring to change clothes.
After waiting for nearly five minutes, many people were coming and going outside the shop, but she didn't see the child. She suddenly realized something. She lifted the hemline of her dress and rushed outside. The child was missing!
She was fooled by a child!
Geral Cassia ran towards the small slide because he was worried that Wendy Cassia would go to the bathroom to find him, his pace was a bit fast.
When he turned the corner, he bumped into someone by accident.
"I'm sorry." Gerald apologized as he was knocked back two steps.
Hearing the noise, Louis Wellington looked down.
When his cold eyes fell on Gerald's face, his expression changed slightly.
This face was so familiar to him that he could recognize it at a glance.
Evan, who followed behind him, was even more shocked. Why did the child in front of him look so much like his boss?
Gerald waited for a moment. Seeing that the uncle in front of him didn't mean to blame him, Gerald ran away after saying goodbye to him.
Louis Wellington came back to his senses, but he left as if nothing had happened.
Gerald didn't stop until he was halfway there. He looked back in confusion.
They were so alike.
He looked so much like this uncle, but his features were younger, and that uncle was full of the sharpness of a mature man.
Why did they look so alike?
After finishing today's work, Louis Wellington sat on the leather sofa and began to recall the little boy he met by accident today
He has a face like Louis's.
But Louis Wellington was very clear that the only accident in these years was the woman with him that night. There was no other possibility.
He didn't have any illegitimate children at all.
Evan, who came in to report the work, saw the thoughtful look of his boss and soon realized what his boss was thinking. As a qualified assistant, he took the initiative to say, "Boss, do you need me to investigate this?"
Over the years, he often suspected that the woman with his boss in the past was not Franti.
How could a vain woman like Franti Cassia be so kind to save his boss? The boss was in a critical situation at that time. How could Franti Cassia have time to confirm his identity?
Louis Wellington tapped on the table without saying a word.
But Evan knew that his boss agreed.
In the evening, Wendy Cassia returned home with two children.
On the way, the children were so tired that they fell asleep already.
She took the children back to their rooms one by one and tucked them in. Looking at their sweet sleeping faces, her heart was soft.
After a simple cleaning up, she prepared dinner. Selina knocked on her door on time with wine in her hand.
After dinner, the two sat on the sofa drinking. Wendy Cassia couldn't help asking, "Selina, you seem to be in a good mood tonight."
Today, she took her two children out for fun. Selina also had a meeting with their partners. If everything went well, the clothes designed by Wendy Cassia would be officially on sale soon and they could have their own brand.
Over the years, Selina was her assistant, partner, and best friend.
"Of course. They are asleep. Now it's our time. Of course, we should enjoy ourselves." Selina took a sip of wine and said, "Wendy, we will soon succeed. All our efforts over the years are worth it."
"Yes, cheers for us."
"Cheers! Ha-ha! I'm so happy tonight. We're going to succeed soon!"
Seeing the smile on her friend's face, Wendy Cassia was also excited.
Four years ago, when she was at her darkest time, she met Selina. At first, they had a conflict because of some small contradictions, but later they became best friends till now.
Selina was very clear about what Wendy had suffered. Now that the two little angels had grown up healthily and Wendy had made great achievements in her career, she was happy for her friend from the bottom of her heart.