Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 309: Damon Hawke Is Her Man

Elara Don hurriedly packed her things, planning to return to the homeland.

Because she and her two sons were staying with Helen, Helen stayed in a hotel with Arthur Hawke.

While packing, Elara texted Helen to inform her she was returning to the homeland.

Helen called quickly.

"Charlotte, why are you going back? Didn’t my cousin tell you to stay here?"

Hearing this, Elara’s eyes turned red again.

"Helen, Tom might be in trouble, I have to go back immediately."

"What? My cousin’s in trouble? What’s going on?"

Helen exclaimed in shock.

Elara took a deep breath and recounted the phone call she just received.

Over the call, Cole’s voice came through, "Elly, don’t worry, I’ll go back with you."

"I’m coming too." Helen quickly chimed in.

"Don’t cause trouble, stay aside."

"I’m going back with you to meet your family, how is that causing trouble?"

"When did I say I was going to marry you?"

"Then I’m going back to help."

"..."

Amidst the banter echoing through the call, Elara had no time to chat with them.

"Helen, Senior, I’ll take the kids back first, talk later."

"Elly..."

Elara hung up the phone decisively, seeing her two little ones already dressed, backpacks ready, eager to set off.

"Mommy, shall we go now?"

Bea tugged at Elara’s hand, looking up at her.

"Mommy, Daddy’s going to be okay, everything will turn out fine."

Dominic’s little face was stern, also holding onto her.

Suppressing the ache in her nose, Elara took her two little ones and rushed out.

Yes, their father is so formidable; he definitely won’t be in trouble!

...

Vinny Hawke and Andrew King received the call and immediately mobilized their contacts to find Damon Hawke’s whereabouts.

Soon, they discovered Damon Hawke’s vehicle appeared at the bottom of a cliff.

The rescue teams found the severely injured and unconscious Rhun Quinn not far from the car, but there was no trace of Damon Hawke.

For a moment, Vinny Hawke and Andrew King almost broke down, continuing to send people to search for Damon Hawke.

At the same time, a piece of news began to spread rapidly across major platforms like mushroom after the rain.

"Shocking revelation of the mysterious origins of current Hawke Corporation CEO, Damon Hawke’s parentage!"

The eye-catching headline attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

The news included the genetic testing reports of Vinny and Damon Hawke, and referenced a twenty-year-old news story.

Hawke family’s eldest daughter had once been kidnapped.

The news was full of insinuations, claiming Damon Hawke’s biological father was a rapist.

Exploiting money from the Hawke family to gradually expand his power, eventually forming a shady organization.

This insinuating news quickly turned public attention towards the Netherworld Organization.

Someone dug out Andrew King’s identity information, beginning the public speculation.

Soon, the news that Damon Hawke was the son of a rapist spread uncontrollably.

Relevant authorities took the matter seriously, commencing investigations on Andrew King and Vinny Hawke.

Simultaneously, this news surged Hawke Group into the center of a storm.

The board members, unable to locate Damon Hawke, called the elderly patriarch of the Hawke family one after another.

The heart condition of the elder nearly relapsed, prompting an urgent hospital admission.

Elara Don and her sons returned to the homeland amid this upheaval.

They were surrounded by reporters as soon as they got off the plane.

Sharp questions were hurled at her one after another.

"Miss Thorne, did you know Damon Hawke is the son of a rapist?"

"Miss Thorne, four years ago you bore two sons with Damon Hawke, was it also against your will?"

"Miss Thorne, did you know Damon Hawke has dual identities?"

"Miss Thorne, as someone working in Hawke Group, do you know any insider information?"

"Miss Thorne, is Hawke Corporation corrupt?"

"..."

Seeing the reporters like frenzied predators baring their fangs at her, Elara hugged her little ones tightly, trying hard to prevent them from being squeezed.

It seemed someone was stirring trouble behind the scenes, exposing Damon Hawke’s origins.

These reporters were beginning to speculate carelessly.

"Step aside, don’t block the way."

A few bodyguards came rushing in, herding the reporters away.

Elara gazed at the unfamiliar bodyguards, slightly taken aback.

Could these bodyguards have been sent by Damon Hawke?

He’s safe, right?

"Miss Thorne, please come with us."

The lead bodyguard gestured for Elara to follow them.

Elara hurriedly inquired, "Who sent you? Was it Tom?"

"No, we are bodyguards for Mr. Benjamin Harper."

Benjamin’s bodyguards.

Elara couldn’t tell if she felt more disappointed or grateful.

She nodded, taking her brothers along with the bodyguards out of the airport and into a van.

In the car, Benjamin Harper was waiting for her.

"Elly, are you all right?"

Benjamin asked with concern.

"I’m fine, thank you for rescuing me, why are you here?"

Elara thanked him with a smile and inquired.

"As it happens, I just got off a flight too. Seeing you surrounded by reporters, I had the bodyguards fetch you over."

Benjamin explained.

"I see, thank you."

Preoccupied with thoughts about Damon Hawke, Elara seemed somewhat absent-minded.

"Elly, has Mr. Hawke gotten into trouble?"

Benjamin probed, noticing her distracted state.

Elara pursed her lips, "I am not sure of the specifics at the moment, could you please take us to the old Hawke residence first, Benjamin?"

She needed to meet the Hawthorne to understand the current situation.

"Sure."

Benjamin signaled the driver to proceed.

His gaze shifted to the little ones, observing their striking resemblance to Damon Hawke, he smiled at them.

"Hello, there."

"Hello, Uncle."

Bea greeted Benjamin.

Dominic was focused on a tablet, with a stern expression.

Hearing the greeting, he didn’t look up, but politely echoed a "Hello, Uncle."

Curious, Benjamin glanced over, spotting the tiny program on screen, surprised.

"Are you a hacker?"

"Yes, I’m searching for my dad’s phone location."

Dominic’s small brows furrowed with urgency, "Dad’s phone kept moving, but the signal just disappeared."

If there’s no signal, someone must have discovered the tracking device in the phone and removed it.

Who could it be?

The bad guys or the good guys?

"Charlie, where is this?"

Elara, unable to reach Vinny by phone, quickly asked hearing Dominic’s statement.

"It should be in Vaeld."

Dominic said with a serious face.

Elara furrowed her brows, deep in thought.

Why would Damon go there?

What really happened?

In a small building in Westerlyn.

Victoria Don gazed at the man, covered in blood and unconscious on the bed, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Miss Thorne, the tracking device in the phone has been removed, no one should be able to trace us here."

Her subordinate reported respectfully.

Victoria Don raised her eyebrows, tidying her wavy curls.

"Alright, noted. You may leave."

From today onward, Damon Hawke was her man!