Chapter 68 This Unkind Brat
Chapter 68 This Unkind Brat
Chapter 68 This Unkind Brat
Raymond carried Tyrone into the bedroom and placed him on the bed. Tyrone was feeling very guilty at
the moment and couldn't even look into Raymond's eyes.
"Daddy, why did you suddenly ask about that just now?"
Looking at Tyrone's nervous face, Raymond gave a wicked smile and then continued, "I just want to
understand why you like her so much. Tell daddy, what did you two talk about when you first met?"
On that day, Morgan told him that Damion was lost. Raymond was very anxious to watch the
surveillance, so he didn't think much.
Now he recalled the surveillance video. Bethany walked out of the hospital holding Damion's hand, with
a very natural expression on her face, as if Damion was her son. "Could it be she mistook Damion for
her son indeed?" Raymond thought.
"It's been so long now. How can I remember what we talked about?" Tyrone pretended to yawn and Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
said, "Daddy, I'm so sleepy. I have to go to school tomorrow. If I don't sleep now, I won't be able to get
up tomorrow."
"My last question," Raymond asked, "Damion, have you seen Bethany's son?"
Tyrone thought, "What? Bethany's son? That's me!"
"No!" Tyrone then replied firmly and then deliberately asked, "Bethany has a son? No wonder she is so
kind to me. Maybe because there's maternal love." Tyrone smiled. His explanation was quite accurate.
"Alright, Damion, go to bed, good night," Raymond said softly before walking out.
After Raymond left, Tyrone was very anxious. He wanted to call Damion, but it was late. Damion should
have gone to bed.
"Forget it. I'll think about it tomorrow," He thought.
After all, there were actually two boys in the world who looked almost the same and they exchanged
identities with each other, which sounded very unrealistic.
"If they hadn't seen them with their own eyes, these adults wouldn't have guessed it that way, would
they?" He thought.
The next morning, Bethany got up to make breakfast for the children. Now that Ainsley knew about
Bethany's car accident, she hurriedly ran in and took the bowl from Bethany.
"Lisa, you're not well yet. How can you cook? I'll do it," Ainsley said hurriedly.
"I'm okay, as long as I don't do heavy work. Cooking doesn't affect me at all."
"No!" Ainsley said firmly, "You need to rest in bed now and don't do any chores. If you get a stubborn
illness, how can I face Mr. Shepard?"
Speaking of her parents, Bethany couldn't help feeling sad and more grateful to Ainsley.
"Ainsley, thank you. It's been a blessing to have you with me these years."
"I watched you grow up. You're just like my own daughter. Don't be so polite with me," Ainsley said as
she cooked breakfast. "I'm an orphan with no good education. After dropping out of school at the age of
16, I came to your family to work as a maid. Mr. Shepard treated the maids very well, especially me.
She sympathized with me for not having a family and offered me a higher salary than that of others.
Mrs. Shepard was really a good person. Why do good people not get rewarded?"
Speaking of this, Ainsley was indignant and complained, "I don't understand business, but I've been a
nanny for the Hamilton family for so many years, and I know what kind of person Mr. Shepard is. They
say he was engaged in illegal business, sold seconds at best quality prices, and committed economic
crimes. I think it's bullshit. Mr. Shepard would never do those things."
At that time, the accident of the Hamilton family suddenly occurred as all the evidence of her father's
crimes had been released overnight. Like Ainsley, Bethany would never believe that her father had
done those things.
But the fact was that her father committed suicide, which others saw as a fear of guilt.
"Adriel was such an asshole! When the Hamilton family had the accident, he left so quickly. Damn this
irresponsible man!" Ainsley was so angry that she spoke carelessly.
Suddenly, she realized something and looked at Bethany. She apologized, "I'm sorry, Lisa. I've been
talking too much. I shouldn't have mentioned him again."
"It's okay, Ainsley. It's been so many years. I've let go of it," Bethany said with a smile.
"Well, that's good. That scumbag is not worth missing," Ainsley said.
"What scumbag?" Shayla asked curiously as she leaned over her head. "Which scumbag are you
talking about? Tell me about it."
"Little gossip." Bethany poked Shayla's little head, "Children should not inquire about adults."
Shayla pouted and said, "Okay, what are we going to have?"
"Ainsley's original sandwich," Bethany boasted, "It's amazing. I loved it since I was a child."
"Yeah!" Shayla cheered excitedly and said to Damion who walked out of the restroom, "Tyrone, we'll
have sandwiches this morning."
"Okay," Damion responded and quickly ran to the kitchen. He pulled Bethany out of the kitchen and
made her sit on the sofa. "Bethany, you need to rest well. Don't stand too long."
"Okay, little butler." Bethany smiled happily.
"By the way, Bethany, I forgot to tell you one thing. The school organized an activity and I'm going to
spend two weeks in the countryside," Damion said.
"That's a good thing," Bethany asked. "When will you go?"
"Tomorrow."
"So hurried?"
"Hmm." Damion was actually very happy to hear about this activity. Tyrone told Damion he would be on
the exchange for only several days. If Damion and Shayla attended the activity, he could be Tyrone for
a few more days.
"Then I'll pack your bags for both of you."
"No, we'll pack our bags ourselves. You must not do any work," Damion said hastily, "Bethany, don't
worry. I will take good care of Shayla."
Bethany never worried about the self-care ability of these two little guys.
The two children packed their bags themselves and Ainsley took them to the school bus the next
morning.
Only after boarding the bus, Damion sent a message to Tyrone, which made Tyrone stamp with anger.
"Damion, you bastard!" Tyrone cursed, "I told you I would be on the exchange for only several days.
You're actually taking my sister out for two weeks. That's too much!"
Damion had done it without asking for his opinions. If Damion had told Tyrone about this activity
yesterday, Tyrone would definitely find a way to get themselves exchanged.
"Damion, you're too cunning!"
"What should I do?" Tyrone felt like Raymond had already noticed something. Even worse, Tyrone had
to impersonate Damion and stay with Raymond for half a month.
It was too dangerous!