Chapter 906
Though he had ordered his men to stop
her, he wanted to see her with his own
eyes and ask her what was going on with
the child!
However, when he actually saw the child, he was surprised for the second time.
He did not expect him to be the child he
had met before.
He had a strange affection for the child
and even wanted to sponsor the child.
‘I didn’t expect… the child to be hers!’
Martin Weiss bent down, his deep black eyes staring at the small child in front of him. He looked into those eyes that were
similar to his.
“What’s… What’s your name?” he asked
hoarsely.
“Nelson, but it’s only a nickname. My full name is Nelson Corbyn.” The little one
smiled at Martin Weiss.
When he saw the smile, Martin Weiss
finally knew why he had a strange
affection for the child. It was because his
smile looked like Kyla Corbyn’s!
‘Nelson Corbyn?’
“Where’s… Where’s your dad?” His voice grew hoarser.
Hearing this, the little one’s happy face immediately became a little sullen.
“He’s not around anymore. Mommy said
Daddy’s in heaven.”
‘In heaven?’ Martin Weiss picked the little
one up and walked up to Kyla Corbyn
who was already pale.
“Give me… the child,” she said with a
tremble in her voice.
“Kyla Corbyn, if you don’t want to make
a fool of yourself in front of the kid, then
come with me now,” Martin Weiss said
coldly..
Kyla Corbyn trembled and gritted her
teeth.
His words were as if he had sentenced
her to death.
‘Can’t I escape?’
Even though she tried hard, she still
could not escape and even led him to
discover Nelson’s existence.
She wanted to yell and hit someone. She
wanted to take Nelson out of his arms,
but she could not say anything when she
looked at her son’s innocent face.
The world of adults was ugly. At the very
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least, she hoped Nelson’s world was a
little cleaner.
“Alright. I… I’ll go with you,” she said
hoarsely.
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Nelson listened on as if he understood
what was going on. “Mommy, where are we going? Aren’t we going to take the
train?”
“Good boy. We’re… going somewhere
with this man. We’re… not taking the train
for now. We’ll take it next time.”
“What about Grandma? Won’t Grandma
come with us?” the little one asked
doubtfully.
Kyla Corbyn could not help looking in the
direction where Mrs. Corbyn should be
right now. “No… I’ll call Grandma and tell
her we’ll take the train next time.”
Nelson was sad that he could not take
the train today, but because he met the
uncle who once helped him recover his hearing aid, he joyfully and excitedly told
Martin Weiss about how he could hear
and how well he could speak now.
Martin Weiss also interacted with Nelson
and would answer some of Nelson’s
questions while Kyla Corbyn, who was listening beside him, had mixed feelings.
He did not want the child at all, yet now, he was patiently talking to the child.
How ironic!
A car was already waiting outside the
train station. Martin Weiss’s subordinate
who followed him here opened the door
to the backseat.
