The Wife In Disguise

She hid her inner displeasure and said with a smile to David, “David, let’s go to the lines.”

Violet was as obnoxious as Josie!

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The other side.

In the senior apartment.

Louis sat on the couch and looked at the message from David, not rushing to reply.

At this moment, there was a woman and child standing in front of him.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The woman’s look was beautiful, with black hair and pure temperament.

The child beside her had delicate features, and her black grape-like eyes were staring at him without a moment’s hesitation.

At first glance, it looked like a scaled-down version of himself.

It was Grace, the woman he slept with four years ago, and his son.

Back then, the hotel surveillance system happened to be upgraded and he failed to find out Grace first.

And Grace was taken abroad by her aunt after she gave birth.

After she had a car accident, she had been recuperating for the past few years and rarely showed up.

And that was why it tooked his people so long to find out about her existence.

“Luka, haven’t you always wanted to see your daddy? This is your daddy. Call daddy.”

Grace bent down slightly and nudged the little one.

The little guy’s little mouth was pursed, and his body was pushed forward two steps. But then he stopped and stared at Louis without saying a word.

Louis was looking at him in the same way.

Just in case, he had the genetic testing done again.

But with similar features, he knew, without having to do the test, that it must be his own child.

“Your name is Luka, isn’t it? Come here.”

Louis softened his voice and extended his hand towards him.

The little one looked at him steadily, hesitated slightly, and slowly walked to his side.

Tiny hands were placed in his large palm.

Louis’ lips curved slightly and he held him on his lap.

Another small figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

The same creamy aroma. Inexplicably, there was some softness in the heart.

He looked at the little guy who didn’t say a word and reached out to rub his head.

“Why don’t you say anything? Are you nervous?”

This little guy was a bit silent.

“Louis, I’m sorry I didn’t take care of Luka. He’s a little autistic and not very talkative.”

Grace’s eyes were a little red and she spoke softly.

The smile on Louis’ face faded as he looked over at her, “Autistic? How did that happen?”

“The doctor said he is not talkative, probably because of the lack of fatherly love.”

Grace wiped her tears and said softly with slightly downcast eyes.

Louis’ eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. His eyes fall on the little one’s face, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes.

“I know. You stay here at ease. When the test results come out, I will make arrangements.”

If the child was really his son, he will let him recognize his ancestors.

“Louis, are you leaving?”

Grace saw Louis get up and hastened to ask.

“Well, I have things to do. I’ll leave first. You take care of him.”

Louis rubbed the little one’s head once again, then looked at Grace and left in stride.

The child he will let him recognize his ancestors.

What about the kid’s mother?

And how should he make arrangements!

Violet’s face suddenly flashed in his mind.

Louis took out his phone and saw the message just sent by David. Looking at the two avatars above, his thin lips pursed.

Long, slender fingers typed down a line.

“Already arrived? Come out for a get-together tonight.”

Grace was his first woman. In order for his son to have a complete family, did he need to divorce Violet and marry Grace again?

Inside the house, the woman looked around and surveyed the tastefully decorated building. Her face expression changed dramstically.

Pulling out her phone, she sent out a message.

“Everything is going well.”