Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 249: Marrying Me Is a Loss
Graveyard.
Elara Don received Damon Hawke’s call just after paying her respects to Lina Quinn.
She wiped away her tears, "Okay, I have something to do outside. Could you pick up the kids?"
Hearing that Elara Don’s voice was off, Damon Hawke’s smile slightly faded, "Elly, what’s wrong? Are you crying?"
"No, the wind just blew some sand in. Alright, go pick up the kids, I’ll be right there."
Elara Don pulled herself together, smiled and said.
"Okay."
Damon Hawke paused and said no more.
Elara Don hung up the phone, looked at the sweet smile on the woman’s gravestone, and her eyes turned red again. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
"Mom, I’m sorry, your daughter is so useless and hasn’t found your real killer yet. Don’t worry, I will find the truth and let you rest in peace."
The gentle breeze blew, like her mother’s hand softly caressing her hair, with utmost tenderness.
Elara Don thought of the beautiful times spent with her mother and shed tears once again.
Once her emotions had calmed a bit, she took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, got up, and bowed deeply to the gravestone, then put on her sunglasses and turned away.
At this moment, Hunter Miles walked into the cemetery holding a bouquet of flowers.
He brushed past Elara Don, pausing slightly.
That child just now...
Hunter Miles glanced back at Elara Don getting into her car, pondering thoughtfully.
Was it her?
Was it Lina Quinn’s daughter Elara Don?
Hunter Miles watched the car drive away, slowly turned around, and entered the cemetery.
Arriving at Lina Quinn’s grave, when he saw the fresh bouquet and fruits in front of the gravestone, he was suddenly startled.
He hadn’t seen wrong!
That child just now, had to be Lina Quinn’s daughter!
She had come to pay respects to her mother!
Emotions surged in Hunter Miles’s heart.
He slowly crouched down and placed the bouquet in front of the gravestone.
"Claire, tell me, why did you have to leave back then? You must have had your reasons, right? Why didn’t you consult with me? Was it because I couldn’t give you a sense of security? Yes, I didn’t even dare to make our relationship public, so what right did I have to blame you for not trusting me?"
Hunter Miles smiled bitterly, reaching out to gently stroke the gravestone.
Memories of countless sweet moments with her flashed in his mind, and his eyes became slightly misty.
He sighed deeply, composed himself, and his face turned serious.
"Claire, I will find the real killer responsible for your death."
Jack Clarke, who ran her down, had no connection to Lina Quinn’s life. Why did he kill her?
Needless to say, he must have been instructed by someone.
And now Jack Clarke is also dead.
The person behind this is trying to eliminate witnesses.
But, as long as something was done, there will definitely be clues.
He will definitely find the clues.
...
In the restaurant, Elara Don and her family of four were having a meal in a private room.
Damon Hawke watched Elara Don’s composed demeanor, discreetly.
After eating most of the meal, while the two little ones went to the bathroom, Damon Hawke held her hand and asked, "Elly, tell me, what happened this morning?"
The man’s eyes were as deep as ink. Elara Don pressed her lips together and spoke.
"Tom, on the day I was captured, were you with Samantha?"
She wouldn’t trust Samantha’s words; she would listen to Damon’s explanation.
She knew?
Damon Hawke furrowed his brow slightly, then calmly said, "Yes, that day something came up at my company, so I went to handle it. Coincidentally..."
Since she knew, he explained it to her.
Damon Hawke recounted the events.
"Elly, trust me, she and I were long over. The reason I didn’t tell you was I didn’t want you to misunderstand."
Hearing this, Elara Don forced a smile.
"Tom, it’s not that I don’t trust you, I just feel useless. Your company had issues and I couldn’t help at all. You’d be at a loss marrying me."
He was a favored child of heaven and deserved a better partner.
She felt inferior.
"Elly, you shouldn’t disparage yourself. In my eyes, there’s something no woman can help me with, except you."
Damon Hawke saw the look of forlornness in Elara Don’s eyes and a flicker of a smile passed over his brow.
This silly woman must be fond of him.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so self-pitying.
"What can I help you with?"
Elara Don looked at Damon Hawke, dubious but filled with anticipation.
"You can make me happy."
Damon Hawke picked up Elara Don’s hand, placing a kiss near his lips.
"Elly, only you can satisfy me and make me happy. So, if you feel like you owe me, make sure to satisfy me well in that regard."
Elara Don: "..."
That scoundrel, after all that, turns out he meant that!
Elara Don threw him a side-eyed glare, a mix of bashfulness and feigned annoyance, withdrawing her hand sharply.
Just as she was about to retort, the two little ones came out of the bathroom.
Elara Don swallowed her words, looking at her sons.
"Are you two full?"
"Yes."
The two little ones answered in unison.
"Then let’s go." Elara Don prepared to leave.
"Elly, once we get back tonight, and after my mom picks an auspicious date, let’s have a wedding. Do you want a traditional or western one?"
Damon Hawke casually asked.
Traditional or a western wedding?
Said as if the Hawke Family had already agreed.
Elara Don paused, "Tom, are you sure your parents and sister will agree?"
Upon hearing this, Damon Hawke reached out an arm around her shoulders, "Elly, I make the decisions about my marriage. Don’t overthink it, just be ready to become my bride."
His bride!
Could she really wear a beautiful wedding dress and stand on stage with the man she loves, accepting the blessings of all?
"Mommy, you’re getting married to daddy!"
Bea, hearing the couple’s conversation, was full of excitement.
Dominic Hawke’s eyes sparkled similarly.
Elara Don awkwardly patted her two little ones’ heads but said nothing.
Next to her, Damon Hawke laughed, "Yes, sons, I’m going to marry your mommy, are you happy?"
"Happy!"
The two little ones said in unison, faces full of excitement.
In the future, they’d finally have both their dad and mom!
They could finally be a reunited family.
The evening arrived.
At the old Hawke residence.
Damon Hawke and his family of four returned.
Along came Cole Hawke.
He watched Elara Don talking happily to her two little ones, eyes glinting.
"Elly, are you okay?"
Elara Don was taken aback and nodded slightly at him.
"Thank you for caring, senior, I’m alright."
It seemed likely that Cole was aware of what happened to her.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked.
"Arthur, Elly and I are getting married. You should start calling her aunt."
Damon Hawke walked to Elara Don’s side, wrapping his arm around her waist.
Aunt!
This title felt very strange.
Elara Don elbowed him slightly, glaring at him playfully.
Damon Hawke lifted an eyebrow, looking at her with eyes full of affection.
The two exchanged glances full of love.
Cole Hawke’s hand unconsciously tightened into a fist.
"The future is uncertain, I’d better not call her aunt just yet."
