Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 128: Even Uncle Hawke Has No Chance Anymore
Upon hearing Victoria Don’s words, Cole Hawke said, "Don’t worry about my business, I have my own plans. Remember my words, don’t act rashly again."
As long as Elara Don doesn’t know the truth, he can let her fall in love with Damon Hawke, who is pretending to be an ordinary person.
The deeper the love, the more it will hurt when she discovers the deception!
Cole Hawke’s eyes flickered with a mysterious light as he got up to head to the filming studio.
Victoria Don is quite a restless character.
He needs to go over and take a look, to prevent her from causing unmanageable trouble.
Victoria Don on the other end of the phone pouted and hung up.
Telling her not to act impulsively?
She wouldn’t threaten Elara Don with that leverage anymore, but how could she not make things difficult for her!
Filming studio.
Elara Don waited for Victoria Don to finish her call and return, silently watching her.
Victoria Don flicked the big wavy curls by her ear and pulled Elara Don to sit on the sofa.
"Elly, could you trouble you to explain a bit more about the idea you want to express? I’ll think about it again and try to make the ad feel like a blockbuster."
The woman had a cheerful face, appearing so amiable that no one could find fault.
Elara Don looked at her suspiciously, feeling quite doubtful.
What kind of scheme does Victoria Don have in mind?
She certainly didn’t believe that the other party was being so cordial to her.
"Elly?"
Seeing Elara Don not speaking, Victoria Don affectionately called her again.
Elara Don remained silent, her gaze drifting to Manager Tailer waiting to film on the side. She gestured to her, hinting for help, cleared her throat, and began explaining to Victoria Don.
Victoria Don pretended to listen seriously, then went to film in front of the camera.
"Oh no, I think this action isn’t right, Elly, what expression should I make here?"
"Elly, are my body movements okay right now? Do they seem too exaggerated?"
"Elly, I don’t think this take works, let’s do it again."
"Elly, don’t leave, you need to watch me finish filming this."
"..."
Again and again, Victoria Don was quite dedicated.
Dedicated to the point where Elara Don only wanted her to go back and train further.
Victoria Don was definitely doing it on purpose.
She just wanted to find something for herself to do!
Elara Don was speechless, pulling out her phone to check the time.
It was almost time for Bea to finish school.
She needed to go pick him up.
"Manager Tailer, I have something to attend to, I need to leave first."
Elara Don walked up to Manager Tailer and said.
"Oh Charlotte, please, don’t go! Miss Thorne’s filming will be done soon, just hold on a little longer."
Manager Tailer clasped both hands in pleading.
Victoria Don’s filming wouldn’t end quickly.
She was intentionally dragging her out here.
Elara Don hesitated, very tempted to just leave.
After all, this wasn’t her job scope.
But the perfume was her creation, and all departments were interconnected.
It was a relationship of mutual support.
If she refused to help today, then the next time she needs help, others might shirk.
"Elly, are you busy?"
A man’s voice came from behind her.
Elara Don turned around to see Cole Hawke walking over with a smile.
"Brother Hawke."
Elara Don smiled politely at him.
Cole Hawke glanced at Victoria Don filming, then withdrew his gaze.
"Not done yet?"
"Yes, Miss Thorne is very meticulous about filming."
Elara Don said meaningfully.
Then she thought of something and told Cole Hawke, "I’ll go make a phone call."
She needed to find someone to pick up her son.
Walked to the corner, Elara Don dialed Leia Quinn’s number.
"Kiki, are you free? Could you help me pick up Bea?"
On the other end, looking at the man who had just entered the consultation room, her brows furrowed.
"I have two more patients waiting here, I can’t leave. Are you still busy?"
Some man, why has he come again!
"Oh, no worries, you carry on with your work, I won’t disturb you anymore."
Elara Don didn’t say much more and hung up the phone.
"Elly, is there no one to pick up Bea from school?"
Cole Hawke asked softly from behind her.
Elara Don turned around and nodded.
"Yes."
"I’ll help you pick him up."
Cole Hawke said with a smile.
Elara Don was startled, "Brother Hawke, would it trouble you too much?"
"What’s the fuss? Elly, you’re still so polite with me, not seeing me as one of your own at all."
Cole Hawke pretended to be upset.
Elara Don chuckled, "No, if I didn’t consider you as one of my own, I’d have just refused."
"Then I’ll go pick him up, you focus on your work."
Cole Hawke smiled, glancing at Victoria Don who had just come down from in front of the camera.
He wondered what scheming this woman had in mind.
However, it gave him a chance to increase his favorability in front of Elara Don.
Just as well, he could interact more with that little guy, build up some rapport.
Hospital.
Leia Quinn watched Craig Landers come in.
"Mr. Landers, aren’t you feeling well mentally again? I suspect your psychological issues have escalated to another level and you need to visit a more authoritative institution for treatment."
This man, why is he so boring?
What’s he doing running to her place all the time?
"To me, there’s no better psychologist than you."
Craig Landers leaned on the table, smiling mischievously, "Cindy darling, my condition can only be cured by you."
The peacock is spreading its feathers again.
Leia Quinn glared at him fiercely, "Mr. Landers, can you be serious? I’m a specialist clinic, could you not take up the slots for real patients? Give the slots to those who truly need them!"
"Cindy darling, you’re wrong saying that. How am I not serious? I genuinely feel mentally unwell."
Craig Landers leaned slightly forward, reaching out to hold Leia Quinn’s hand.
"I want to forget past relationships and start a new romance. Cindy darling, have you thought about it? Are you ready to agree to be my girlfriend? If you become my girlfriend, it will surely cure my psychological problems!"
The attractive peach blossom eyes of the man were filled with affection, making one’s ears turn red and heart race.
Leia Quinn only wanted to slap him dead.
She pulled her hand back swiftly, coldly saying, "Sorry Mr. Landers, I can’t treat your condition. Now, please leave! Next."
"Cindy darling, I’ve already said my condition can only be treated by you."
Craig Landers wasn’t bothered by Leia Quinn’s cold expression, "Alright, I’ll wait for you to finish work outside."
He wasn’t lying; recently he really felt life was filled with excitement.
Because he wanted to win over this cold psychologist!
...
Kindergarten entrance.
Bea looked up at Cole Hawke’s smiling face, his face filled with bewilderment.
Dominic Hawke’s brother?
Why did he come?
"Bea, your mommy is busy with work, so she asked me to pick you up from school."
Cole Hawke looked at the face in front of him that was identical to Dominic Hawke’s and could not help but marvel.
Damon Hawke’s genes are truly powerful.
A single seed produces two!
And they’re both so cute!
"Brother, do you also like my mommy?"
Bea handed him his small backpack, not forgetting to remind, "Let me tell you, it’s useless. I’ve already found my biological father, even Uncle Hawke doesn’t have a chance anymore."
