Chapter 138 Proposed Marriage 1

   "Do everything possible to bring my daughter in-law and grandchild back home. I don't think he's safe out there!" Alex rolled his eyes. He knew the old man has always craved for a male grandchild, or male grandchildren as he was unable to have a son. But without knowing the gender of his baby, he has already decided it's a boy?....

      Alex himself wanted a girl, he wanted his first child to be a girl, a baby he could relate with and love more than the way he would have loved his little sister. He wanted her to have her mother's eyes that were like his sister's and he wouldn't get tired of staring at them. To be able to dress her up and get the best things in the world for her, to call her his princess.......

      Damn who would believe he'd crave a child so badly just seeing Hazel pregnant. He hasn't even told her how good pregnancy looks on her.

      "We don't know if my child is a girl or a boy, but which ever I would gladly accept. Although what I want is a girl." He emphasized on the my child so his father would be aware just Incase they were thinking of anything stupid.

       "Nonsense Alexander!" The man called by his full name to show he was getting upset, "A Wilson is a Wilson no matter what. We need heirs before princesses!" 

       "You have an empire, I have one too, we need heirs to handle these empire!" "My wife will not be your baby heirs making machines. You can go to China and invest on their baby making machine if you want heirs." Oliver's mouth curled bitterly as he stared at his son. This is the first time he's getting into baseless arguments with his son.

       Both men stared at each other without uttering another word, seconds changed to minutes before they started talking again. They just had to push the babies talk aside and focus on why they had this meeting, but that didn't mean Oliver wasn't excited.

       Now his son was becoming a father he was so happy, joy filled his heart. It's been long since they've seen children running around the mansion shouting and playing, bringing endless joy to them. They've all hurt Hazel in their own ways and had to apologize to her and make sure she forgives them.

      Alex thought went to his wife once again and flashback of that hands angered him greatly. If he had his way, Falcon's hands would be the first thing he'd cut off. He knew his Hazel so well, she might not love the man, but she likes everyone that treat her right and special, and that might be a good starting point for that fool to take advantage of her.

       He'd kill Falcon if he touches his wife, he had sworn.

       Somehow he'd have to tell his family members that Hazel's a Huxley so they don't get the news from someone else. "I haven't heard from Xavier in a long time, have you?" Oliver asked.

     "What do you need him for?" Alex said nonchalantly, this attitude of his annoyed his father, but the man understood his son was just frustrated.

       "He's your wife's Father, maybe the reason we've not seen him is cause he's angry with us!" Oliver said. Now Alex thought of it, Xavier was not Hazel's real Father, so why did he claim the girl to be his, after having neglected her for years? He narrowed his eyes having flashback of Hazel's reaction each time she's with her father.

      His wife was always frightened by the man, he could recall what the man had said on the phone to his wife when he picked her call. Was she hiding something from him? What was Hazel hiding from him?

      It was better he did not tell his family about her true identity yet, until he finds answers. Could this man be one of the reasons his wife has refused to come back home? Or was he over thinking things again? Alex let out a sigh.

       "There's no need to apologize to him, you did nothing to Hazel to warrant apology. I'm the one who hurt her, I should be the only one apologizing!" 

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       We arrived at a fancy restaurant in Paris, funny how we'd travel to Paris just for a dinner with the Dior's since the last dinner was cancelled. Or maybe mum and Dad just wanted to explore their Love which was totally disgusting. I don't even want to think about the countless times they've french kissed before me. 

       I didn't know old people knew how to french kiss until I met my parents licking and sucking each other lips. Yulk.

       Well since I don't have any lover in the country of love, I rather get married to my babies. I wore my coat since winter was fast approaching and the weather was getting colder than usual. I'm an expectant mum that needs to keep her kids warm all the time.

       "Welcome to Jules Verne, do you have a reservation please?" The waiter approached us, and somehow I miss Alex at this point. "Hello I'm David Huxley!" "Oh my Mr Huxley, I'm so sorry for keeping you waiting, please come this way!" The waiters french accent was to die for.

       We followed the man to the table reserved for us only to see the Dior's present with Falcon smiling at me. I returned the smile and sat next to him since the rest of the people there were all older.

      "Dior my very good friend!" Father greeted as they both exchanged handshake, Falcon's mother hasn't stopped smiling at me since I got here even if I've returned that smile a couple of times.

      "This is my wife, the mother of my child Vanessa!" Dad introduced for them to all smile. He was just so inlove and I was happy for them. 

        The waiter rolled in two trolleys of food of food accompanied by the chef, "You know this place reminds me of one of Jules Verne's novels, oh I hate Gaston for killing him!" Falcon's mother rolled her eyes. "Yes, but it isn't really not his fault, from what I know, Jules was mentally ill and he got violent!" Mother cut in leaving me astonished.

       I never thought she knew a thing or two about novelists, "If you're a fan of Jules Verne then you must know Williams somerset." "Uh... He's one of my favorite". Mother said. Seems like both women have found a liking towards each other.

       "Yes, I would love to visit, you can come with David when you're free." "No David is always free when it's me". Mother said confidentially meeting Dad's gaze, and for the first time since I met him, he lost his voice. Only nodding to her words without arguing.

      The food was served and we started eating, french dishes are so delicious, the last time I and Carie we're here, I could recall her ordering a 13 course meal, if only she could see how much of an food monger I've become. I smiled.

       "Well, I'm very sure most of us knows why we had this family dinner here in France!" Mr Dior said with a smile. It's so wierd seeing him smile this much, the Mr Dior I knew back at Alpho inc' doesn't smile at all.

        "Yes we are, except of course my daughter." Dad took over trying to watch his language which made me suspect this entire dinner settings, "Well then Hazel Love, we're here for you and Falcon." He's words gave me de javu kind of feelings. Like I've gone through this before and it got me upset.

       "You two have been really close lately and we don't want your relationship to just go down the friendship lane, we want it to be more than that. You know Falcon........." "Our relationship cannot go above the friends zone." I stated.