"I have a mommy, who is beautiful, smart, and has a great figure. She’s also good at making money and can save lives as a doctor. I see that you have a darkened forehead and excessive liver fire, which is likely because you’re missing a wife. I have a mommy, would you like to get to know her?"
This... Is he selling his mom?
This kid sure has an eye, picking out the handsome and wealthy CEO in his family just like that.
While Robert Green was still in shock, a message came through on his phone—it was from someone he hired to investigate the lady’s child.
After opening it, there was a photograph.
He looked toward the little one by Adam Jones’ side and once again... !!!
Robert Green quietly called out to Adam Jones, who was still in shock, handed him the photo, and whispered, "The lady’s son."
A shock went through Adam’s heart as his gaze settled on the child’s clear, distinct eyes.
This face that looked just like his, even if he wanted to deny it, no one would believe this wasn’t his son.
His throat was dry, and his heart inexplicably ached intensely.
After some time, he finally squatted down, stretched out his long arm, and hugged the child to his chest. Even though he reacted calmly, his tall frame was slightly trembling.
"Uncle, by holding me, does that mean you agree to it?"
Little William Campbell lifted his head while in Adam’s arms, his eyes shining brightly, "Then shall I set up a time for you and my mommy to have a proper talk?"
Adam glanced around, not seeing Elly Campbell’s figure, furrowed his brows, and asked in a low voice, "Where’s your mommy?"
"Mommy is still at work. I ran out while the auntie was cooking."
William blinked and said, "When the auntie picked me up from school, I had already seen uncle there. I heard you mentioning coming to the airport to this gentleman, and I wanted to follow, but the auntie kept holding on to me and wouldn’t let me go. I had to go home with the auntie first, and then I sneaked out while she was cooking."
He looked earnestly at Adam and said, "Uncle, you look so much like me, which means we have a father-son bond. Just right, my mommy doesn’t like my biological dad, and you are handsome; you and my mommy would be well matched. You should go on a blind date with my mommy."
The lady’s own son, no question about it.
What are these random connections, just casually selling the lady off like that, luckily it was their president he met.
Robert Green really wanted to say, oh no, kid, this is your biological father, the dad that your mommy doesn’t like.
Adam found this situation quite complicated as he recognized his own son in such a setting, having imagined all sorts of scenarios to meet him, but never this one.
But quickly, he picked up on an essential piece of information from his son’s words—
"So your mommy doesn’t know you ran out here?"
"Yep, mommy’s at work."
Speaking of which, William paused and said, "But don’t worry, uncle, I left a note for mommy on the coffee table, she’ll know I came to the airport."
Adam’s expression became complicated as he took out his phone to call Elly Campbell, but her phone was turned off.
With the child missing, Elly Campbell must be frantic with worry.
"Elly Campbell must have called the police. Phone the authorities and let them know the child is with me."
After instructing Robert Green a few words, Adam picked up William and walked toward the airport lounge with heavy steps.
When William heard Adam mentioned "Elly Campbell," he seemed surprised, "Uncle, you know my mommy?"