Chapter 25
Chapter 25
Vivianna forced herself to ignore this imposing man. She glared at Zephaniah fiercely and scolded him, "You can't simply follow a stranger and say that he is your father. What did I teach you? There are many swindlers in society now. Think before you act."
After saying that, Vivianna picked up the little guy. She raised her head to look into the man's eyes. She spoke in anger, "Why did you bring my son here? Do you know that I can sue you for kidnapping my child?"
Augustine raised his eyebrows. This woman dared to sue him. Was she really capable of that?
"Mommy..." The little guy looked at her with his large eyes and he wanted to explain to her about this matter.
"Keep quiet. I'll teach you a lesson when we get back." Vivianna interrupted him before the little guy could finish his words.
Augustine frowned. "Did this woman usually use such overbearing and tough methods to educate his son?" he thought to himself.
"Mommy, you're making a mistake! He is my daddy,"
The little guy insisted. Then, he puffed out his cheeks and said, "Don't you think that I look like daddy?"
Vivianna was speechless when it came to this matter. She was shocked by their similarities just now. It seemed that her son was being naive. Just because they looked similar didn't mean that they were father and son!
"Zeph, let's go home now, alright? Mommy will buy you something delicious to eat, and you are not allowed to simply look for your father anymore. Do you understand?" she said.
Seeing that his mommy refused to believe him, the little guy was so angry that his face became red. "Mommy, it's true. He is my daddy!"
Looking at his son's frantic look, Augustine's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was silent this whole time. At this moment, he had to come to his son's rescue. He stepped forward with his slender legs and he came to Vivianna's side swiftly.
Before Vivianna could react, he took away the little guy in her arms quickly. Vivianna was so enraged that her eyes became wide open. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.
In an instant, she saw two similar faces staring at her at the same time. She was startled for a few seconds and bellowed, "Give my son back to me."
"Who said that Zephaniah is yours?" Augustine said coldly.
"I gave birth to him. Of course, he's my son," Vivianna said angrily. This man held her son in his arms and dared to speak to her in such a tone. He was such a b*stard.
"Then tell me, how did you give birth to your son on your own?" The man asked with a sneer.
"I..." Vivianna's pretty face turned crimson. "What does this man mean by this?" she thought to herself.
Augustine walked to his desk, and Vivianna followed him. He took out a piece of paper from the first drawer. Vivianna was half a meter away from him. He threw the paper into her arms coldly. "Lady, when did you steal my semen?"
Vivianna held the paper steadily. Looking at the lines of words on it, she was utterly flabbergasted. It was a DNA test report. She skipped to the doctor's conclusion. "It is proven that these two people are biological father and son."
"Without the semen I left in your body, do you think you can give birth to a baby on your own?" She heard a low male voice mocking her.
Vivianna's heart pounded violently. She breathed rapidly, and her heart raced due to her anger. She raised her head and glared at the man without flinching. "That night, four years ago... was it you?"
Augustine narrowed his eyes and stared at her pale face. He opened his thin lips to say, "The test concluded that your child and myself are son and father, so who else could it be?"
Vivianna felt as if she was going insane. Was he the mysterious b*stard who slept with her four years ago?
Why was it him?
Vivianna held her head and she felt dizzy. At this time, a worried and soft voice asked her, "Mommy, are you okay?"
Vivianna gritted her teeth. Four years ago, even if it was not him, it would still be a gigolo that Jessamyn had sent. It didn't matter anyhow. Regardless of all of this, the tragedy would still happen that night.
Now, the most important thing she faced was the fact that her son was being taken away.
Vivianna took a deep breath and she suppressed all of her emotions. She smiled gently at the little guy in his arms and said, "Zeph, be a good boy and go home with me."