Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 410: Nearly Caused a Family Dispute
Apartment.
Serena Wells surveyed the meticulously designed duplex, feeling grateful yet somewhat uneasy.
This is Benjamin Harper’s apartment.
Judging by the decor, it seems no one has lived here before.
He lent it to her—did he have a tiny bit of affection for her?
No, no, he’s so kind, how could he possibly like her?
It’s probably just because they know each other that he’s helping her, right?
Serena Wells let her thoughts wander, suppressing the ripple in her heart, and looked toward the man by the window on the phone.
Oh, even his silhouette is so handsome.
No wonder he’s her dream guy!
At this moment, Benjamin Harper was instructing his assistant to bring over some daily necessities.
After acknowledging his request, the assistant reported, "Young Master Harper, I have already found out who instructed those thugs to target Ms. Miller."
"Who was it?"
"It was Olivia Fletcher."
It’s actually her!
Benjamin Harper’s expression slightly darkened, "Got it."
Olivia Fletcher targeting Serena Wells must be due to his own involvement.
This woman is so disgusting.
Just because they’re supposed to create a work relationship, does she insist they be a couple in real life too?
Ridiculous!
"Brother Harper, thank you."
Seeing Benjamin Harper standing quietly by the window, Serena Wells approached him to express her gratitude.
Benjamin Harper turned around and gave her a gentle smile, "No worries, settle in comfortably."
She was implicated because of him; he should be apologizing to her.
After pausing for a moment, Benjamin Harper pulled out a card and handed it to Serena Wells, "I need to leave for an announcement tonight. Keep this card, let me know if you need anything."
Serena Wells looked at the card in Benjamin Harper’s hand, feeling quite uneasy.
"Brother Harper, I..."
"Just take it."
Benjamin Harper pushed the card into her hand and teased, seeing her hesitation, "You think I’m trying to buy you off? It’s a loan; you’ll pay me back when you earn money."
He said this to prevent Serena Wells from feeling awkward.
Whether she paid back or not didn’t matter.
"Brother Harper, rest assured, I will definitely pay you back as soon as I earn money."
Serena Wells blushed and nodded firmly.
Benjamin Harper chuckled softly, saying no more.
Something came to mind, and his eyes slightly sparkled.
"Do you want to earn more money?"
With Olivia Fletcher causing trouble behind the scenes, shouldn’t he give her a lesson?
"I do, Brother Harper."
Serena Wells blinked, answering truthfully.
"Alright, tomorrow I’ll take you somewhere."
...
The next day.
Amelia Miles stayed at the Miles family residence last night.
Along with her two kiddos and Damon Hawke.
No one was happier than Hunter Miles.
The smile on his face couldn’t be hidden.
His daughter wasn’t married yet, naturally, she’d stay at home.
No one can take her away.
While he was joyful, others were certainly not equally pleased.
Indeed, Elder Hawthorne came early to the Miles residence to protest.
Of course, his protest was aimed solely at Hunter Miles.
Looking at him with a furrowed brow and a sharp gaze.
But when facing Amelia Miles and the kids, his demeanor softened.
"Charlie, Bea, great-grandpa is here to take you to school."
Ever since the two little ones were officially recognized, taking them to and from school became Elder Hawthorne’s greatest joy.
Even if they lived at the Miles residence, this right couldn’t be taken away from him.
Although Bea has changed his name, he decided to call him by his nickname.
"Elder Hawthorne, your health isn’t too good, so you don’t need to bother anymore. I will take them to school."
Hunter Miles held his chin high, looking so proud.
"Old Miles, your health doesn’t seem much better. I don’t mind the trouble; they’re used to me taking them."
Elder Hawthorne reached out to hold Dominic Hawke’s hand and then Bea’s.
Hunter Miles quickly pulled Bea to him.
"From now on, they’ll get used to me taking them to school."
"Habits are the hardest to change. They’re used to me taking them to school."
"They’ll live at the Miles residence from now on, and I’ll say they’re used to me taking them."
"I’ll take them."
"I’ll take them."
"..."
Neither acknowledged the other, acting like two quarrelsome kids.
Amelia Miles couldn’t help but laugh and glanced at Damon Hawke, signaling him with her eyes.
The tension between the two old men was left for him to resolve.
"Ahem, Grandpa, Dad, it’s getting late. How about you both take them to school?"
Damon Hawke, catching his wife’s hint, lightly coughed and offered a suggestion.
"You hush."
The two seniors unexpectedly agreed for once, directing their rebuttal at Damon Hawke.
Damon Hawke raised his eyebrow, looking somewhat helplessly at Amelia Miles.
See, he wasn’t being unhelpful; he felt like he was caught between a rock and a hard place.
"Um, Dad, Grandpa, if you don’t leave now, they’ll be late. I can take them since I’m heading that way."
Seeing Damon Hawke’s failed mediation, Amelia Miles had to step in personally.
"No need."
The two seniors spoke in unison again, their attitude toward her not as fierce as it was toward Damon Hawke.
"Then, how about sending them together?"
Amelia Miles cautiously asked.
"Alright, for your sake, I’ll reluctantly agree."
Hunter Miles said proudly, leading Bea by the hand towards the door.
"Elly, I won’t argue with your dad for your sake. We’ll be off then."
With a greeting to Amelia Miles, Damon Hawke held Dominic Hawke’s hand and followed Hunter Miles. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
A family dispute almost arose over the matter of sending the kids, but finally, it ended.
Amelia Miles let out a long sigh of relief.
Beside her, Damon Hawke pulled Amelia Miles into his arms.
"They all listened to you, my love. Next time, if similar events occur, don’t make me the guinea pig."
When the wife steps in, it’s twice as powerful.
Now, whether at home or at his in-laws’ place, he had no standing.
Jealous of others with mothers-in-law.
Because mothers-in-law look at their sons-in-law and like them more and more.
If only he had a mother-in-law, he wouldn’t feel defeated.
"What’s wrong, are you jealous?"
Amelia Miles pinched his firm chin, giving a playful smile.
"Yes, they all listen to you. Love, why don’t we find a companion for your dad?"
Damon Hawke had a little plan.
"Why? Just because my dad won’t side with you, you want to get me a stepmother?"
Amelia Miles expressed discontent.
"No, your dad’s getting older, he needs someone to look after him. Next year when you marry me, I worry he’ll feel lonely."
And then compete for attention and the kids.
"Hmm, his true love was my mom; I doubt he’d accept another woman."
"True, but we can try our luck and see if there’s someone suitable."
"..."
The two chatted casually as Damon Hawke drove her to the Grant Family office.
Amelia Miles was in a particularly good mood, glowing all over.
Not long after she entered her office, Rhun Quinn came in to report on work.
"President Miles, there’s a meeting arranged with Frost Moore from the Mercer Family shortly. These documents need your signature..."
Rhun Quinn put the documents on the desk.
Amelia Miles signed them one by one.
Thinking of last night’s events, she pursed her lips.
Wondering how Manny Knight was doing now.
Has he come to realize not to bother Sarah Moore anymore?







