Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 333: Urge to Step Outside

Hospital, Elara Don is in Hunter Miles’s room keeping him company.

Hearing that Gabriel Miles and Eleanor Shaw were taken away, she felt quite happy.

The power of a little essay is indeed strong.

That’s enough to give those two a hard time.

Even if they can’t be convicted of inciting murder, Gabriel’s lifestyle certainly has issues.

Given the current situation, there’s no way he can walk away unscathed.

Elara smiles slightly at Hunter, seeing him sigh quietly.

Father is unhappy.

The smile on Elara’s face fades a bit, "Dad, are you blaming me?"

She knows her father values family and loyalty. Even being betrayed by family, besides being angry, he didn’t retaliate.

This time, she took matters into her own hands.

"Silly child, how could I blame you?"

Hunter looks at Elara, "They are shameless. What you did is only right, and it helped indecisive me make a decision. However, this will impact Miles Corporation. I will soon hand over the company to you. I’m worried you’ll end up with a mess."

Hearing this, Elara sits by the bed, holding Hunter’s hand.

"Dad, perhaps I’m being shortsighted, but I just can’t swallow this anger."

Hunter pats Elara’s hand with gratification, "Good child, I know you care for your mother and me. Since everything is out in the open, let’s just go with the flow."

"Yes, Dad, don’t overthink."

The father and daughter look at each other, both eyes filled with caring smiles.

Just then, Elara’s phone rings.

She takes a glance, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

It’s a call from the impostor.

He’s definitely urging her to accompany him.

Elara chuckles coldly at heart, says something to Hunter, then steps outside the room to take the call.

"Hello?"

"Elly, do you still consider me your husband? Why aren’t you coming to see me?"

A man’s resentful voice comes through the line.

Elara responds indifferently, "Tom, the company has been busy these days. I’ll naturally come to see you when I have time."

"Don’t bother, I’m almost recovered. I want to be discharged," the man says impatiently.

He wants to be discharged?

Elara frowns, "Tom, you fell from such a height, and how long have you been in the hospital? It’s not feasible. Just stay a few more days until you’ve fully recovered before leaving! Alright, don’t throw a tantrum like a child. I’m a bit busy here; I’ll come to see you when I’m free."

She doesn’t want this impostor going to Damon Hawke’s place.

Just hoping their people can find the real Damon Hawke before he’s discharged.

Without further ado, Elara hangs up the phone.

Looked up, clutching her phone tightly.

Tom, where exactly are you?

Mountain village house.

Damon Hawke has been recuperating in the room for two days, his body gradually recovering.

Yet, while the physical pain is lessening, his mind remains blank.

This sensation of having no memory is not pleasant.

Every day he only interacts with Victoria Don and a few servants.

This inexplicable anxiety increases.

Something in his mind urges him to leave.

But face to face with Victoria, this thought is forcibly suppressed.

It’s very uncomfortable inside.

That day, when Victoria wasn’t nearby, Damon quietly gets out of bed, planning to take a walk alone.

The late autumn mountains are filled with drifting leaves and yellow flowers carpeting the ground.

Damon walks aimlessly, trying to recall something.

But as before, it proves futile.

His mind remains empty, he can’t remember anything.

A faint rustling sound emerges from a nearby tree cluster.

Damon pauses, his sharp eyes suddenly fixed on where the sound came from.

"Who’s there? Come out!"

The rustling grows louder, then Chase Quinn bursts out from the trees.

He sizes up Damon, unable to hide his excitement and cautious agitation in his eyes.

"Master?"

Due to past experience, Chase isn’t sure if the person before him is Damon Hawke or another impostor, so he tentatively calls out.

Damon’s eyes narrow, also sizing up Chase.

"Do you know me?"

Hearing this, Chase’s expression stiffens, unsure whether to acknowledge it.

"You don’t recognize me? Aren’t you Damon Hawke?"

This person is indeed his master, but why doesn’t he recognize him?

"I am Damon Hawke, who are you?"

Damon’s pupils move slightly, staring at Chase to ask.

Finally, an outsider who knows his identity, he inexplicably feels a bit excited.

"I’m Chase Quinn, your most trusted assistant."

Chase’s eyes widen as he looks at Damon, "Master, you really are Damon Hawke? But why don’t you recognize me?"

He’s genuinely scared.

Afraid of finding another impostor to take back.

Though this person’s aura and speaking manner are exactly like his master’s, he doesn’t dare to acknowledge it rashly.

Moreover, he’s lost his memory.

"I..."

"Tom, where are you?"

Damon is just about to speak when Victoria’s call echoes from not far off.

Soon after, several bodyguards hurriedly arrive.

Damon furrows his brow slightly, and at this time, the arriving bodyguards quickly surround Chase.

Chase’s face turns cold, his whole bearing shifts, ready to fight.

"Tom, why did you come out alone?"

Victoria quickly approaches, linking arms with Damon.

Her gaze falls on Chase, a glint of darkness in her eyes.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

She recognizes him.

Knows he is a key player under Damon in the Netherworld Organization.

He found them so fast!

Chase looks at her, then at Damon, his brow furrowed tightly.

Though he never meddles in his master’s personal affairs, he knows Victoria and knows she once deceived his master, who eventually eliminated her.

But now, why is she with his master? 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Miss Victoria Don, I am Chase Quinn, and this is Damon Hawke, Mr. Hawke, right? Please allow me to take him back to the Hawke Family."

Chase doesn’t know what’s going on and only wants to get Damon back with him first.

"Chase Quinn? Tom fell off a cliff; his body is still weak. After he recuperates for a while, I will naturally take him back to the Hawke Family."

Victoria links arms with Damon, speaking.

"No, the Hawthorne and Miss Elara Don are already worried sick. I must take my master back immediately."

Chase responds coldly.

"Miss Elara Don? So, you’re working for her?"

Victoria smirks coldly, looking at Damon, "Tom, Elara is looking for you. Do you want to go back with him?"

Hearing this, Damon frowns, "That woman is vain and deceitful. Do not mention her to me again."

Victoria is satisfied, casting a triumphant glance at Chase, then turning to Damon, "Tom, it’s windy here, and your body hasn’t fully recovered. Be careful not to catch a cold. Come, I’ll walk you back."