Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 341: A Man Who Got Knocked Silly Deserves to Be Scolded
"Tom, you say I’m a shameless woman without dignity. Yet, such as I am, you proposed to me. Tom, don’t you want to see if that happiness was glowing on your face back then?"
Elara Don slowly walked towards him, standing firmly in front of him.
The phone was placed before his eyes, showing the scene where he was kissing her on the screen.
It was so beautiful and romantic.
Damon Hawke stared straight at the scene, and his heart suddenly tightened.
His head started to hurt again.
It felt as if there were two little figures fighting in his head.
One said Elara Don was the person he hated most, while the other was shaking its head desperately.
Damon Hawke furrowed his brows tightly, pushed Elara Don aside, and strode upstairs.
Elara’s body swayed a little as she watched Damon Hawke’s figure disappear at the staircase and slowly retracted her phone.
Looking at the frozen image on the phone of the couple embracing, she gently caressed it, a bitter smile curving at her lips.
Tom, when will you return to your old self!
The next day.
Victoria Don was awakened by the cold.
Opening her eyes, she realized she was curled up on the floor.
Victoria sneezed a few times, sat up, and flashes of last night’s images flickered through her mind.
A ghost bleeding from seven apertures, a giant spider.
Victoria only felt a chill breeze pass, making her shiver uncontrollably.
She quickly got up, opening the door with no regard for anything.
Outside, the corridor was silent, with faint sounds of laughter coming from downstairs.
Damn it, it must have been someone messing with her again last night!
Was it Elara Don and her two sons?
Victoria was furious, and sneezed a few more times, quickly heading downstairs.
On the first floor dining room.
Elara Don was personally making breakfast for the two little ones, attending to them while they ate.
The two elders of the Hawke family, along with Vinny Hawke and Andrew King, were also sitting at the table, occasionally chiming in with Bea’s funny remarks.
Damon Hawke watched the scene before him, feeling it was very harmonious.
He inexplicably felt comfortable, as if he very much wanted to see such a scene.
His gaze fell on Elara Don’s face, watching the gentle smile she wore, his eyes moved slightly.
She... is she the woman he hates, or the woman he loves deeply?
But a voice in his mind was always saying that his most beloved woman was Victoria Don!
"Tom, wah wah, achoo."
Victoria Don came down from upstairs, crying as she ran toward the dining room.
Just as she was about to get close to Damon Hawke, a bodyguard emerged from the corner and stopped her way.
"What are you blocking me for? Get out of the way!"
Victoria glared at the bodyguard.
The bodyguard looked at her expressionlessly, not reacting.
"Tom..."
Victoria looked at Damon Hawke, but the blocking bodyguard moved in front of her, obstructing his view, preventing Damon Hawke from seeing.
At the dining table, Damon Hawke furrowed his brow, wanting to get up, but was held down by the two little ones.
"Dad, you can’t multitask while eating breakfast, hurry up and eat."
"Yes, Dad, after breakfast, we still need to go to the hospital for a check-up."
The two little ones spoke, not letting Damon Hawke look at Victoria.
Damon Hawke glanced at the mischievous eyes of the two little ones, pursed his lips without speaking.
Vinny Hawke and Elara Don exchanged a glance, both curving their lips.
"Victoria Don, didn’t sleep well? Look at you, looking so worn out, like you’ve been haunted by a ghost pressing you down at night?"
Vinny Hawke said unkindly.
Victoria thought of last night’s events, couldn’t help but shiver again.
She couldn’t see Damon Hawke, but knew he remained indifferent at the dining table, she felt both angry and furious.
Those damn Hawthorne Family members, are they determined to block her forever?
She wouldn’t believe it, she wouldn’t see Damon Hawke today.
Thinking this, she didn’t hurry, coldly snorted and prepared to return to her room to freshen up.
At this moment, the villa’s door opened, and someone walked in.
The arrivals were Cole Hawke and Helen.
They had heard the real Damon Hawke had been found, so they came to investigate.
Just when they saw Victoria Don also there, both showed surprise.
"Victoria Don? Why are you here?"
Cole Hawke frowned, full of vigilance.
Victoria flipped her large waves, smiled smugly, "Why couldn’t I be here? Tom brought me back."
"So you’re Victoria Don? That female con artist who stole children?"
Helen scanned Victoria Don up and down, then looked to Damon Hawke, "Did Damon Hawke bring you back? Did he fall and lose his mind?"
Upon hearing this, Damon Hawke furrowed his brows again.
He had no memory, so who was telling the truth?
Four years ago, was it Elara Don who shamelessly crawled into his bed, or Victoria Don who stole Elara’s child? 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Helen, don’t speak of Tom that way, he was just momentarily deceived."
Elara Don greeted them with a smile as they arrived, "Have you had breakfast? If not, would you like to eat something?"
"We’ve eaten, don’t worry about us."
Helen pulled her along, greeting the Hawthorne Family, then began examining Damon Hawke inquisitively.
Damon Hawke only felt like he was being watched like a monkey, furrowing his eyebrows tightly.
"Damon, I’m Arthur, your cousin, do you remember?"
Cole Hawke looked at Damon Hawke, asking.
Damon Hawke glanced at him, "No."
Though he had no memories, Vinny had briefed him about family members yesterday, so he knew this was Cole Hawke.
Currently overseeing the Hawke Group.
"Really don’t? If you did, you wouldn’t have brought a female con artist back to the Hawthorne."
Cole Hawke glanced at Victoria Don and scoffed.
Victoria laughed coldly, glanced at Helen, and asked, "Cole Hawke, is this your girlfriend beside you? She doesn’t look like Elara Don! I thought that even if you transferred your affection, you’d find someone who looks similar to Elara Don as your girlfriend!"
The comment was intentionally suggestive, implying to Damon Hawke a secret relationship between Cole Hawke and Elara Don.
Everyone’s expressions changed, Victoria was feeling triumphant, but suddenly saw Helen pick up the coffee cup in front of Damon Hawke and spill it towards her.
"Ah!"
The boiling coffee splashed all over her, causing her to scream.
She hastily wiped away the coffee stains, angrily shouted, "Crazy woman! Tom, are you just going to watch them bully me?"
Damon Hawke heard Victoria’s cry, his gaze turned cold as he looked at Helen.
Helen’s small face tightened, confronting his cold stare, she placed her hands on her hips and scolded, "What are you looking at? Big Chief Hawke, are you going to stick up for this female con artist? After falling, your intelligence is now less than your two precious sons!"
Damon Hawke choked, staring at her with a heavy expression.
Beside her, Elara Don wanted to laugh, she lightly coughed and winked at Helen.
It was Helen, her supportive sister.
That foolishly fallen man deserved the scolding!
