Mr. Billioneire Wife
Child kidnappers(Revised)

A bright morning followed today. The rays of the sun with warm and full of tenderness permeated the body of a beautiful woman who began to wake up from dreamland. Grace, the woman opened her eyes slowly, then sat up at the head of the bed to collect her life.

Tiredness spreads throughout the body. Last night Damian dragged her into the room and asked for a daily allowance. Though clearly Grace promised rations when the wound was healed.

Geck! poke! poke! the knocking of the door was heard repeatedly. With lightning fast Grace grabbed her blanket back. She wrapped herself up and told Ellie to go into the room.

Ellie carries a tray of food. "Madam, young master asked me to bring food to the room!" grace smiled unconsciously. Pleased with Damian's care.

"Thank you! by the way where is Xavier?" ask Grace. Feeling guilty has ignored his baby.

This isn't the first time Grace left Xavier at the mansion's maid. But somehow Grace felt guilty about spending time with her husband and ignoring her own son.

"Young master takes your son for a walk around the park, madam!" answer Ellie. Grace nodded in understanding, after this she was determined not to ignore Xavier again. It doesn't matter if Damian gets angry later.

"Thank you, you can go now!" Ellie nodded. Then he walked away leaving Grace alone.

As soon as the door closed, Grace moved out of bed. Trying to get into the bathroom with a limp step. His body feels sticky making you want to soak in the bathub immediately.

...🦋🦋🦋🦋...

Crowds are seen in the garden behind the Mansion. Seeing the people from the wedding organizer company made Grace wonder why they decorated the garden behind the mansion. Is Damian having a party?

It's still morning and the decor is 50% so. It seemed like they were in a hurry to finish the decoration. Seeing Damian holding Xavier in the middle of the crowd. Grace rushed over.

"Your wounds were just treated, give Xavier to me. Your wounds can open again later!"

Damian turned his head, his lips publishing a shady smile. Then let Grace take over Xavier from her sling. "Why did you hire a wedding organizer to decorate the garden Ef?" ask Grace curiously.

"Of course to celebrate our anniversary Grace." Damian replied casually. Grace's eyes opened wide, her lips slightly opened. Grace was surprised by Damian's response.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Did you see me joking?"

So Damian was serious about his words. Even though just last night Grace agreed to celebrate the anniversary and the next morning Damian had prepared the decorations. Damn, there is no one as crazy as Damian in this world.

"Don't you think it's too soon?"

"Isn't faster better?" what the fuck. Why was Grace's every question answered by Damian. It's like the guy's trying to corner Grace.

Damian wants everyone to know that Grace is his wife. The last time Damian introduced Grace was at a business associate's wedding. This time Damian wants to officially introduce Grace.

"Whatever, after all your decision can not be challenged is not." said Grace lazy. Damian chuckled a little in a nod repeatedly. Agree with Grace's words just now.

"Get into the mansion. Just take a break, I'll keep an eye on the party preparations. Give Xavier some milk, he hasn't eaten anything!" damian.

"Why not say that from earlier. What if Xavier gets sick later!" sumpul Grace was angry. Dislike of Damian who neglects his son's health.

"I'm sorry Grace. I was too excited to prepare this celebration party and forgot about Xavier's meal schedule!" Grace has just expressed her feelings Damian has forgotten the existence of Xavier.

Especially after the party is over. Do not let the man demand rations and make Xavier flat. Grace wants to raise Xavier with her own two hands. Don't let Xavier get closer to the nanny than he is to his own biological mother.

"This time I forgive your carelessness Ef. But don't let this happen again. Remember, Xavier is your flesh blood. You should pay attention to his health!" obviously Grace and just hailed Damian.

"You've been drinking?"

"It's over!"

"Okay, then I'm leaving now!" Grace set her foot out of the park. Entering the mansion, the kitchen became the first place to go. Grace wants to make Xavier porridge and milk.

...🦋🦋🦋🦋...

At the city airport.

Ara looks confused looking for a taxi. Damian said he sent someone to pick him up. But until now the driver had not arrived.

Forced, Ara sat in a long chair located in front of the airport. His parents were gone 20 minutes ago. Visit an old friend before coming to his son's house. Yes last night Damian contacted his family secretly. They had come to celebrate the anniversary of her marriage to Grace.

Ara wears a henset, listening to pop music while waiting for an invitation. Her beautiful eyes wandered everywhere, observing the hundreds of people passing by.

Finally, his eyes caught an interesting object. Ara saw a small child hiding behind a large pot containing fern plants.

"Darling, why are you hiding here? where are your parents?" ask Ara slowly. Always smile, not wanting the child to get scared.

"Let's love, don't be afraid. Aunty won't hurt you!" wheedle Ara. Stretched out a hand, hoping that the little boy would hold it.

And sure enough, not for 5 minutes. The boy raised his head. Staring at Ara intensely, before finally gripping Ara's hand in doubt. "Mommy!"

"What?" pekik Ara was shocked. Hearing the call of the little boy made him happy and shocked. Ara did not know the child's parents.

"Where are your mom and dad, son?" ask Ara again.

"Hiks... mommy! don't leave Al! Al promise not to be naughty anymore!" his nickname is Al.

Al hugged Ara's body tightly. Not letting Ara off her arms. Out of pity, Ara carried him. Occasionally patting Al on the back. Trying to calm him down.

"Daddy is evil, he always scolds me when I ask for your whereabouts. She said mommy was in heaven, but I found you here. That means Daddy's lying, right?" hearing Al's story, Ara increasingly understood what situation Alessio was in.

"Mommy won't leave you, baby. Do you have your daddy's number?" Al nodded x asking Ara to lower him. Alessio pulled out a business card. "It's daddy's number, mommy!" Ara accepts.

Ara had not yet saved the number. A red sports car stopped right in front of him m "Sorry for my delay miss!"

A middle-aged man dressed in full black. Get out of the car, open the passenger door and let Ara in. "Please enter miss!"

"Yes, please put my suitcase in the trunk thanks!" Ara held the boy back and took him into the car. Ara was forced to bring Alessio home, because she could not bear to leave him alone.

See how his body reacts to the crowd. Looks like Alessio can't stand being in a public place. Some kind of panic attack, but more para than that. Alessio may be suffering from Agora Phobia.

"Who's name, dear?"

"Official!"

"What's a good name, then how old are you?" ask Ara again. Attempting to familiarize themselves with Alessio.

"My life is 7 years!"

"Who are you here with?"

"Daddy!" after that, their conversation stopped because they had reached the Damian residence. Ara held Alessio inside.

"Grace I'm coming!" shouted Ara.

Grace was busy feeding Xavier. Hearing Ara's screams immediately aghast in shock and dropped the spoon. "Mom!" peekik Grace was upset. However, it was nice to see her sister-in-law coming with a suitcase. Damian must have invited his entire family to stay for the next few days.

Grace could not hug Ara as she was holding Xavier. Grace let Ara sit in the living room. And as they walked hand in hand, Grace was struck by the figure of the little boy clutching tightly onto Ara's shirt.

"Ara, whose child is this?" Grace pointed at Al with her pointy chin. For some reason, Grace felt familiar with the child's face.

"He's Alessio, I brought him from the airport!" Grace rounded her eyes, which meant Rachel took this child without her parents' permission.

"Ara, are you out of your mind? why not give it to her parents?"

"His heart was so, but he was lost and separated from his parents, Grace!" ara's intentions were not wrong. However, Ara's actions can be interpreted as kidnapping.

"Why don't you just tell the airport security. They can announce that there's a little kid separated from his parents, you don't have to take him away!" angry Grace, worried that Ara was being spotted over the kidnapping case.

Ara scratched her nape, "the matter of Alessio being afraid of the crowd. Even to get close to him, I used a lot of ways."

"Not to worry, I have her father's phone number. I can call him later!" ara continued, explaining. End Grace's worry.

"Hi, what's your name, son?" Grace crouched down, likening her height to Alessio's height. However, the little boy instead hid behind Ara and instead gripped the strong span skirt that Ara wore.

Saddened at being ignored, Grace pursed her lips. "I'm sorry Alessio Grace, she needs time to adapt to new people!"

"I see, now go get some rest I'll have Ellie prepare some food and drinks for you guys." Ara nodded before returning to hold Alessio and taking him inside the guest room that Ara used to occupy.

TB

warnings!

this story is just fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take it seriously. 🙏!!!!!!