Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 227: He’s Probably Getting Married

The two little ones played too much at the old house today, so after their bath, they obediently went to bed.

Damon Hawke was pulled into the children’s room by Craig Landers, carefully observing the two little ones.

It’s so amazing.

The two children really look identical.

Craig Landers praised inwardly.

He brought Leia Quinn up so late just to see the true faces of the two kids.

Simply because he had only seen them in the news and had not seen them in real life yet.

Too curious!

After he finished looking, Damon Hawke pulled him away.

"Finished looking? Then get going, don’t disturb our sleep."

Damon Hawke deliberately emphasized the word "sleep."

Craig Landers knowingly smiled, with a hint of ambiguity.

"Don’t rush, we have plenty of time! Congrats, my brother, you’ve made great progress. You’ve not only won the beauty but also gained a son. Truly a winner in life, makes others jealous."

Hearing this, Damon Hawke’s lips curved into a pleasant smile.

Indeed, his current state is that of a winner in life!

"What’s the matter with you? It’s late; why haven’t you gone back yet?"

Damon Hawke glanced at Craig Landers and asked.

"I’m staying at my girlfriend’s place, is that a problem?"

Craig Landers tilted his chin slightly, smiling smugly.

Damon Hawke raised an eyebrow, "The development is quite rapid!"

He actually managed to deceive Leia Quinn!

"That’s right! I need to keep up with your pace, aiming to have two kids by next year too!"

"Hah! Forget about having two by next year, not everyone has my genetics for twins!"

"That’s not necessarily true!"

"..."

The two bickered with each other line by line.

In the living room, Elara Don and Leia Quinn were chatting idly.

Seeing the two standing by the door of the children’s room murmuring, Elara Don said, "What secrets are you sharing at the door?"

"Elly, Tom and I were saying we should have some drinks to celebrate tonight."

Craig Landers glanced at Damon Hawke and winked at him.

Though Damon Hawke wanted to quickly send away the two uninvited guests, he did not oppose Craig Landers’ proposal upon hearing it.

A little drink brings joy, and a tipsy little woman would simply bring more flavor to things later.

Thinking this, Damon Hawke looked at Elara Don, "Elly, do we have any wine at home?"

Elara Don thought for a moment and went to the kitchen to fetch a bottle of wine.

No one at home drinks; this wine has been stored for a long time.

"Only this."

"Just one bottle? Should I have some wine delivered over?" Craig Landers suggested.

"Enough, you think everyone is as fond of drinking as you are?"

Leia Quinn glared at him and said with displeasure.

Craig Landers blinked, walked over, and hugged her waist, whispering in her ear.

"Wine can add to the fun; dear Cindy, are you worried I’ll drink too much and lose control?"

"Craig Landers, behave yourself; this is Elly’s home!"

Leia Quinn blushed furiously.

"Feeling shy? Elly is experienced; she understands."

"Craig Landers, try saying nonsense again?"

"Dare not, dear wife."

"Who’s your wife?"

"..."

Watching the two whispering sweet words, Elara Don curved her lips and took out four cups.

Seeing her best friend find her own happiness, she was genuinely happy for her.

It’s a special day today, and she wanted to have a little drink too.

With a pop, Damon Hawke opened the bottle of wine and filled the four cups.

Craig Landers and Leia Quinn also walked over, each taking a wine glass.

The dining table was close to the wall.

Turning around, one could see the night view outside.

The sky had a big and round moon hanging.

"Elly, look, the moon is so round today."

Leia Quinn sighed.

"Hmm, Mid-Autumn is approaching, which is why the moon is so round."

Elara Don lightly swirled her wine glass, with a flash of sadness in her eyes.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for reunion.

If her mother were still around, how wonderful would it be?

A strong arm wrapped around her waist, Elara Don turned back and met Damon Hawke’s dark eyes.

Deep and remote, conveying calming serenity.

Elara Don raised her wine glass, gesturing to him.

Damon Hawke smiled, and with a clink, touched her glass.

He thought, every year from now on, he’d accompany her for Mid-Autumn.

...

Villa.

Cole Hawke stood at the window, looking out at the night scenery, and emptied his glass.

Images from today’s meal at the Hawke family home flashed in his mind.

Seeing the situation today, the Hawke elders seem to have accepted Elara Don.

So, Elara Don and Damon Hawke should be close to tying the knot!

His fingers tightened around the wine glass, filled with reluctance.

After a while, Cole Hawke took out his phone and dialed a number.

Victoria Don is a discarded pawn, but fortunately, Evelyn Miles remains.

She surely isn’t willing to hand Damon Hawke over so easily!

The call connected after a few rings.

"Arthur?"

"Samantha, are you sleeping yet?"

Cole Hawke sipped his wine and asked.

"Not yet, anything going on?"

"Nothing major, just something about Damon I wanted to chat about."

Cole Hawke swirled the wine glass and said.

"Tom? What’s up with him?"

Evelyn Miles’ tone was a bit urgent.

"He is probably getting married soon."

Cole Hawke deliberately sighed.

The breathing on the other end of the call became noticeably heavier, "Tom’s getting married? Is it with Elara Don?"

"Yes, today he brought Elly to the old house; both elders of the Hawke family have met her and even gifted a present to each of the mother and children, actions that virtually acknowledge her identity, don’t they?"

Cole Hawke continued.

Evelyn Miles remained silent, but her breathing in the receiver grew heavier.

Cole Hawke’s lips curled slightly, "Samantha, I thought you returned this time to reconcile with Damon, but turns out I was mistaken. It’s just a pity for you two."

Upon hearing this, Evelyn miles on the other end forced a smile.

"Perhaps Damon and I aren’t meant to be."

"Samantha, do you still love Damon? Can you really stand by and watch him marry another woman?"

Cole Hawke steered the topic to the main point.

Evelyn Miles said, "Arthur, what can I do? Damon has his heart set on Elara Don now!"

"Samantha, solutions are always more than the problems." Cole Hawke guided gently.

Evelyn Miles’ almond eyes sparkled, "Arthur, are you suggesting?"

"Samantha, I’m a man, and naturally understand how men think."

Cole Hawke smirked slightly, "Men want both power and beauty to coexist, but when there’s a real conflict of interest between the two, men are realistic. Damon is now the head of the Hawke Corporation, bearing more responsibilities. If one day, his career encounters setbacks, and you help him at a critical moment, what do you think he’d feel?"

His words made Evelyn Miles’ eyes light up.

"He would be very grateful to me, and realize my importance."

"Exactly, so Samantha, I will help you..."

Cole Hawke shared his scheme.

Evelyn Miles listened attentively, her eyes glittering.

"Arthur, why are you helping me?"