Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 374: She Had an Accident Before

Craig Landers’ dark eyes were fixed as he watched the elevator door open, and a few people entered the elevator.

The woman’s face turned around.

A strand of hair fell beside her ear, and she gently tucked it behind her ear.

He still couldn’t clearly see the person’s face.

But that gesture and demeanor were so similar to Leia Quinn’s.

Wife, is that you?

Amelia Miles took several people, including Frost Moore, up to the third floor by elevator.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Craig Landers standing outside.

Amelia was slightly stunned, assuming he was there on Damon’s orders to specifically wait for her.

"Craig, are you here to greet us specifically?"

Craig did not deny it, made a small sound in agreement, and couldn’t wait to look at Brooke Moore standing behind Amelia.

The woman slightly lowered her eyelids, her delicate face pure and refined.

Very beautiful, but not his wife.

The light in Craig’s eyes instantly dimmed a bit.

He suppressed the feeling of disappointment in his head and looked at Frost Moore.

"Presumably, this is Mr. Frost Moore, right?"

"Yes, let me introduce you. Mr. Moore, this is Craig Landers, Tom’s best buddy. Craig, this is Mr. Frost Moore, and this is Mr. Moore’s sister, Brooke Moore, and this little one is Brooke’s daughter."

Amelia introduced them to each other.

So she is Frost Moore’s sister, Brooke Moore.

Craig glanced at Brooke again, seeing her not look at him but nod slightly in greeting.

A strange feeling flashed in his mind.

It seemed she hadn’t looked at him since earlier.

His gaze fell on the little one, who was curiously looking around.

She’s so young, and she already has a daughter?

"Craig, is Damon in the private room?"

Frost had been observing Craig.

Seeing his gaze lingering on Brooke, he subtly moved to the side, blocking his view.

He knew this was Leia Quinn’s husband.

That look just now was one of longing.

Did he almost recognize Leia Quinn?

"Yes, this way please."

Craig stepped to the side and gestured for them to follow him.

The man’s tall figure was as familiar as ever.

Brooke’s hands hanging by her sides unconsciously clenched into fists, suppressing the turmoil inside her.

Not having seen each other for months, he seemed much more haggard?

Why?

Was it because of her disappearance?

No way, he didn’t love her at all, so how could he be haggard because of her?

Frost suddenly turned his head to glance at Brooke, as if to spy on her expression.

Brooke composed her thoughts and smiled at him.

Frost, seeing her calm expression, turned back around.

Amelia, eager to see Damon, didn’t have time to notice the two of them.

She followed Craig quickly into the private room.

Inside the room, Damon was still busy with work.

The man sat upright on the sofa, his handsome features still striking under the soft light.

"Tom, I’m back."

Amelia was somewhat excited and walked quickly towards him.

Hearing the noise, Damon raised his head.

Seeing Amelia return, the originally stern look in his eyes softened.

He pushed the laptop on the table away and stood up, looking at Amelia as she walked over, reaching out to ruffle her soft hair.

"You’re back."

The man’s tone was gentle as water, and Amelia’s eyes inexplicably grew wet.

She wanted so much to hug him tightly, but feared he would push her away.

After all, now he was plagued by a Gu, very repulsed by her.

"Tom, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Frost Moore, and this is Brooke Moore, Mr. Moore’s sister."

Amelia suppressed the turmoil inside and introduced Damon.

"Hello."

Damon nodded slightly to both of them.

After Frost returned the gesture, he opened the medical kit by his side.

"Since you’re here, let me give you a comprehensive check-up first, and you all go out."

"Okay."

Damon glanced at Amelia and gestured with his eyes for her to go out first.

Amelia, tense and worried, exited the room with Brooke and others.

Seeing Amelia’s uneasy expression, Brooke gently squeezed her hand, silently comforting her.

Amelia barely managed a smile at her, eyes fixed on the door of the room.

Craig lazily leaned against the wall, his gaze sweeping over Brooke seemingly with some familiarity.

Why did her presence make him inexplicably feel familiar?

"Miss Mercer, have you been to Sea City before?"

The sudden inquiry caused Brooke’s heart to skip a beat.

She looked up at Craig, then shifted her gaze and shook her head.

She constantly reminded herself that she was Brooke Moore now, not Leia Quinn.

The former Leia Quinn was already dead.

"Miss Mercer seems not to like talking?"

From the beginning until now, she had maintained her silence.

Even when faced with his question just now, she hadn’t spoken up.

Why?

"Craig, Brooke had an incident before. Her face just recovered, and her voice hasn’t yet."

Amelia instinctively came to Brooke’s defense.

She had an incident before?

Her face just recovered?

Something flashed in Craig’s dark eyes.

"Oh? What kind of accident did Miss Mercer have? A water accident?"

"No, Brooke she..."

"I was in a car accident."

Before Amelia could finish, Brooke suddenly spoke up.

Her voice was hoarse, as if a duck were quacking, quite unpleasant.

Surprise flashed in Craig’s eyes.

After a moment, he nodded, "As long as you’re okay."

Brooke said nothing, turned to look at the drowsy little one, and patted her head.

Craig quietly watched her, unconsciously playing with the ring on his hand.

Was he overthinking?

This person was a lady of the Moore family. How could he suspect she was Leia Quinn just because of her aura resembling Leia’s?

Twenty minutes later, the door to the room opened.

Frost stood at the doorway.

"You can come in now."

Amelia, who had been staring at the door, quickly went in first upon seeing this.

"Mr. Moore, how is Damon’s condition?"

Frost glanced at Damon, who was tidying his clothes, "After examining, I confirm that Damon has been poisoned by a Gu."

So it’s indeed the case!

Amelia’s heart tightened, and she looked at Damon with worry.

Frost continued, "This poison is very insidious, consisting of a mother and child Gu. They each rely on their host, subsisting on the host’s vital energy. Moreover, the child Gu obeys the mother Gu."

Frost paused briefly, then continued under everyone’s gaze, "The one on Damon is the child Gu. Over time, it will merge with the host, obedient to the mother Gu. If the host of the mother Gu dies, then the host of the child Gu will also die."

Hearing this, Amelia was both anxious and angry.

"Ivy is really despicable, how could she do such a malicious thing!"

If anything happens to her, Damon will also be in trouble!

No wonder she’s so fearless.

It’s a relief they didn’t deal with Ivy.

Otherwise, Damon might have gotten in trouble.

A warmth settled on her shoulder as the man’s long hand patted her lightly.

Amelia turned her head and met Damon’s gentle gaze.

As if silently comforting her.

Amelia pursed her lips, reaching out to hold his big hand, carefully observing his expression.

Damon’s brow furrowed slightly but didn’t pull away from her.

In his heart, he told himself, Amelia is the woman he loves most, he shouldn’t pull his hand away!