Right then, he looked up at Adam Jones, his expression grave, and said, "Uncle, you’re not my stepdad yet, so please don’t call me your son. If this gets out, it will look bad."
People would say his Mommy was a mistress.
Adam Jones, finding himself at a loss for words with laughter and tears, was addressed in such a mature tone by his son about the "bad influence" of it all.
Suddenly, he realized something, his brow furrowing, he asked, "If you’re not my son, then whose son are you?"
William Campbell raised his chin proudly, looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and told Adam, "Of course, whoever Mommy marries, I’m that person’s son."
As he said this, he glanced at Adam, a mix of decision and reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to admonish him but seemed hesitant to scold Uncle Jones too harshly, especially since Uncle looked so much like him. Scolding him felt like scolding himself.
So, William, who didn’t have a vast vocabulary, fell silent for a while, then with a solemn expression, looked at Adam and said, "Uncle, you already have a girlfriend. You shouldn’t keep thinking about Mommy. A man should be faithful. I will look down on you if you two-time."
Elly Campbell couldn’t help twitching the corners of her mouth. Why did she feel so refreshed watching Adam Jones getting told off by her son, looking utterly distressed?
Indeed, Adam was so frustrated by William’s words that his liver ached, and if not for this "man" being so little, he would have definitely shown him what being a man means.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the urge to spank him, his face stern, and said, "Who told you I have a girlfriend?"
"Mommy said so. Mommy doesn’t lie," William said, selling out his trusty Mommy without hesitation.
No escaping, this is definitely her own son.
Adam Jones fixed his gaze on Elly, squinting, a strong sense of danger targeting her in an instant.
Elly furrowed her brows, feeling guilty for no reason, as if she really did "start a rumor."
Adam Jones gritted his teeth, forced a smile, but the coldness in his eyes made Elly involuntarily avoid his sharp gaze.
She looked down, took William’s hand, and said, "Let’s go, son. The elevator is here."
Adam Jones extended his hand in front of her, his smile frosty, "You think you can just start rumors and walk away?"
Elly glanced at Adam Jones, then looked away toward the slowly ascending elevator, and said, "Isn’t Sophie Baker President Jones’ lifelong love? Whether I started a rumor, doesn’t President Jones know himself?"
So Uncle Jones’ girlfriend is named Sophie Baker? William silently noted down this name on the side.
Once again, Adam’s liver ached from anger. Seeing Elly’s confrontational attitude made him irritated, but with his son there, there was nothing he could do to her.
But if his son really believed he had a girlfriend, would the boy acknowledge him in the future?
After all, he had said from the beginning that he did not like his real dad.
Adam Jones had a headache. He had never felt such pain dealing with this mother and son duo before.
Seeing him with a dark face, not speaking, Elly didn’t wait for an answer. As soon as the elevator doors opened, she walked in.
Adam Jones followed inside, not bothering to explain to Elly. He squatted in front of William, looked him in the eye, and said, "William, remember this, I’ve only had one woman in my life, and I don’t have any girlfriend."