Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 84: Is Dominic Hawke Really Your Child?
Watching the girls get scared away, Elara Don couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Tom, you really have a way with things, thank you!"
Who knew that a hooligan image could be so intimidating.
People really do shy away from the tough ones.
The woman laughed with crescent eyes, Damon Hawke raised an eyebrow, and leaned in slightly, "How are you going to thank me? Or... pledge your body to me!"
This hooligan is starting again with his nonsense!
"Speak properly!"
Elara Don glared at him, her gaze sweeping past Chase Quinn, her beautiful eyes blinking.
Huh, why does this man’s face shape look so much like Rhun Quinn, who is always beside Damon Hawke?
"Hmm? Who are you staring at?"
Damon Hawke saw Elara Don staring intently at Chase Quinn and shot a warning glare at Chase Quinn.
Chase Quinn felt a shiver run down his spine and quickly backed away.
"Hey, who is he? Why did he leave?"
Elara Don saw Chase Quinn leave and was puzzled.
"He’s another bodyguard by Craig Landers’ side, why, did you take a liking to him?"
Damon Hawke blocked Elara Don’s line of sight, with a playful smile.
Such nonsense.
Elara Don rolled her eyes, annoyed, "What on earth is in that head of yours all day? I just thought he resembled someone I know."
Someone she knows?
Rhun Quinn, perhaps!
Damon Hawke smirked, "He has a common face, many who’ve seen him say so."
"Really? So he’s on the same level as you then? But why do I feel like he’s more of your subordinate, you were just ordering him around?"
Elara Don asked suspiciously.
"Because I really am his boss."
"I see!"
Elara Don mused, "How come you’re here?"
"His house is nearby, I was originally planning to crash dinner there, who would’ve thought I’d run into you."
This little woman sure has a lot of questions!
Luckily, he’s quick-witted.
Damon Hawke grumbled inwardly, seeing that Elara Don was about to ask more questions, he rubbed his stomach, "I’m so hungry, since I helped you out just now, can I crash at your place for a meal?"
He wants to have dinner at her place?
No way!
She doesn’t want him to see Bea!
Elara Don’s heart skipped, she quickly said, "I just got off work and haven’t cooked yet! How about I take you out to eat instead, as thanks for your help just now."
Take him out to eat?
This woman is quite cautious, not easily bringing men home.
Damon Hawke raised his eyebrows and gladly agreed.
"Alright, get in my car."
"Let’s go."
The two walked over to the car parked by the roadside, Elara Don looked at the black Bentley, and gave Damon Hawke a probing look.
"Is this your car? You’re this rich?"
It’s a luxury car!
At least worth over ten million!
"Ahem, this is Zane Lockwood’s car."
Damon Hawke opened the car door for her, telling a lie.
He has to remember his current identity, just a poor bodyguard.
"So you’re using company policy for personal use!"
Elara Don teased, sitting in the passenger seat, "Be careful Craig Landers doesn’t fire you."
"He won’t."
That kid doesn’t have the guts!
"Oh? You’re so confident? Tell me, have you got some unspeakable secrets over him?"
Elara Don gossiped.
Damon Hawke fastened the seatbelt, meeting her bright eyes, he leaned over with a light smile, "Elara Don, who would’ve thought you’re so gossipy? I do know a lot of secrets, want to hear them? If you do, then you’re with me in this."
The man’s eyebrows were smiling, his black eyes deep as an endless ocean.
Carrying a faint mint scent tinged with tobacco, it filled her nose, feeling so familiar.
Elara Don stared fixedly into his eyes, for a moment, Damon’s handsome face seemed to appear before her.
The eyes of this hooligan, and his scent, really resembled Damon too much!
A warm sensation came from under her chin, the man’s face grew larger before her eyes, his lips so close they could touch with just a slight movement.
What’s he doing?
Trying to kiss her?
Elara Don jolted, quickly leaning back to evade the man’s kiss.
This hooligan, how dare he try to kiss her on a whim!
Damon Hawke unknowingly licked his lip corner, feeling a bit regretful that his kiss met air.
He straightened up and started the car, "Where do you want to take me to eat?"
"Oh, just drive that way!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Elara Don took deep breaths, trying hard to control her racing heart, pretending to be calm.
Damon Hawke glanced at her, noticing her slightly blushed ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
In the corner.
Victoria Don glared at the suddenly appearing Cole Hawke with a look of wariness.
"Young Mr. Hawke, what are you doing here?"
She was staking out here on purpose.
Even the fans earlier were instigated by her.
The purpose was to stir up trouble and force Elara Don out of Sea City.
But unexpectedly, two hooligans appeared out of nowhere, scaring her fans away!
Even more unexpected was, as she was recording the video, Cole Hawke showed up, startling her.
"Don’t worry, I won’t tell Damon about your whereabouts, nor will I tell him you called fans to harass Elara Don."
Cole Hawke looked at Victoria Don, his expression indifferent.
Victoria Don stared at him, "Young Mr. Hawke, what do you mean by that?"
This man is a descendant of the Hawke Family; she doesn’t know him well.
Was he signaling his position with his words just now?
"I don’t mean anything, I just want to confirm one thing, is Dominic Hawke really your child?"
Cole Hawke looked at Victoria Don and asked directly.
"Charlie, Charlie is obviously my child! Young Mr. Hawke, what are you implying by asking that?"
What does he know?
Why is he asking this way?
Victoria Don’s face changed drastically, her gaze fixed on Cole Hawke.
"Ha! Miss Thorne, I’ve seen Elara Don’s son, he looks exactly like Charlie, are you sure you still want to lie to me?"
Cole Hawke laughed lightly, asking unhurriedly.
Victoria Don said nothing, but her freshly done nails were about to dig into her flesh.
"Young Mr. Hawke, since you’ve already guessed it, I won’t hide it from you. Charlie is indeed not my child, he’s the son of Elara Don and Damon Hawke."
Since Cole had already uncovered the truth, she had no need to conceal it any longer.
Because based on her observations, Cole Hawke seemed not interested in revealing this truth to Damon Hawke.
"As expected."
Cole Hawke smirked, looking at Victoria Don with a mocking smile, "Miss Thorne, performing a switch like this, you’re quite adept."
Pretending to be Dominic Hawke’s biological mother and enjoying the benefits of the honor, she really was bold.
"Young Mr. Hawke, you won’t tell Damon the truth, will you? As long as you don’t, I’ll do anything you want."
Victoria Don ignored Cole Hawke’s ridicule, leaning slightly, she blew flirtatiously towards his ear.
Cole Hawke furrowed his brows, stepping back in disgust.
"Miss Thorne, please have some self-respect, I’m not interested in wanton women like you."
