Hayden Crawford squinted at his phone, smoking a cigarette. He didn’t need to guess to know it was Pip, Serena Sterling’s son, who had sent the ssage.
This little fellow had managed to get his phone number and texted him.
Hayden felt he should dislike this little guy, but thinking of his clever and cunning appearance, Hayden found that he really couldn’t dislike him.
Not only did he not dislike this little guy, but he even liked him a little.
This feeling made Hayden more irritable, and he decided to ignore the text and not reply.
Soon, "ding," Pip’s text ca again, "Handso uncle, you’re a bit aloof."
Hayden’s thin lips curled into a slight smile, and he couldn’t help replying, "What’s up?"
Pip certainly had sothing up, "Handso uncle, haven’t you forgotten sothing very important, that is... a date with my mommy."
Suddenly, Hayden rembered that Pip had hacked into his computer so ti ago and sent him a dating invite. Pip had actually invited him to go on a date with Serena. What about Seth Sullivan?
Hayden pressed his thin lips together, "Little guy, what about your daddy?"
Pip replied, "I don’t have a daddy."
What could this an?
Hayden thought for a mont. Could it be that Serena and Seth had already broken up? It must be, otherwise, why would Serena marry Axel Ashworth?
Even for the Sky Sword, a man shouldn’t let the woman he loves marry soone else.
He would never let Serena marry Axel!
Just then, "ding," Pip’s text ca again, "Handso uncle, you do know my mommy too. She’s fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, and a bust of 34C..."
Hayden’s gaze skimd over "fair-skinned, beautiful, long legs" without objection, clearly in complete agreent in his mind.
But his gaze stopped at the latter part, "34C," his handso brows furrowed slightly, and he replied, "Little guy, your mommy isn’t a C, at most she’s a B."
Pip retorted, "Handso uncle, my mommy is a C. If you don’t believe , I’ll send you a beautiful photo of her, seeing is believing."
Hayden chuckled in his heart. He had indeed seen it before.
Soon, Pip sent over the photo, and Hayden clicked it open.
It was a photo of Serena in a swimming pool, learning to swim, just out of the water. She was wearing a light yellow bikini, her alluring figure fully on display. Her body was all wet, her pure black hair dripping water, and the fine and crystal-clear droplets trickled down her body’s curves, making one’s blood surge.
Hayden didn’t expect Pip to send such an explosive photo, giving him a late-night treat. The child didn’t understand these things, but when the photo landed in Hayden’s eyes, his Adam’s apple involuntarily moved up and down.
Pip persisted, "Handso uncle, how is it? Isn’t my mommy a C? It’s not wrong. My granny took her asurents when making clothes. I heard it clearly."
Hayden lowered his handso eyes, still feeling a dry mouth and tongue. He replied with a single word, "Hmm."
Perhaps due to childbirth, her figure was indeed fuller than three years ago.
Pip was very happy, "Handso uncle, do you feel tempted? Let tell you, many n like my mommy. They queue from here to Gallia, so you better hurry up."
Hayden felt Pip was really good at promoting his own mommy.
"Ding," Pip’s text ca again, "Handso uncle, don’t say I didn’t help you. Here you go, my mommy’s WeChat, just add her directly."
Pip went offline.
In the past, when he was in Bayside, Hayden had used WeChat because of Serena. But after they broke up, he stopped using it. He didn’t even have WeChat on his phone anymore.
Now Pip pushed Serena’s WeChat to him. He opened it, and Serena’s WeChat profile picture was of herself.
She was walking in the sunset, the evening breeze blowing her black dress and her pure black hair. She only revealed a side profile, but it was as delicate as an ink painting, captivating.
She seed to have taken many beautiful photos.
Hayden looked for a while, then silently downloaded WeChat, registered an account, and added Serena.
But after waiting for a bit, Serena didn’t approve.
Why wasn’t she approving?
Hayden finished his cigarette, smoking a bit too urgently, scrolling through Serena’s photos on his phone. There were only two photos, but he looked at them repeatedly.
He never thought of himself as a shallow man, but he was extrely fond of Serena’s beauty.
Serena still hadn’t approved.
Hayden extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, then tossed the phone onto the soft bed and entered the bathroom to take a cold shower.
He urgently needed cold water to suppress his body’s desire.
...
After fifteen minutes, Hayden ca out of the cold shower, wearing a white robe and holding a towel, roughly drying his damp short hair.
He picked up his phone; it was very quiet. Serena still hadn’t added him.
What did she an?
Hayden tried adding her again, this ti leaving a ssage, "I’m Caden."
Soon, "ding," Serena approved from her end, adding him.
Hayden’s thin lips curved slightly, "Woman, trying to play with ? You’re too naive!"
Serena’s WeChat quickly ssaged, filled with surprise, "Caden, is it really you? Ms. Sterling really misses you. Do you miss Ms. Sterling?"
Hayden sat on the bed, his upright back lazily leaning against the headboard, texting Serena in Caden Crawford’s na, "Yeah, I miss you."
Unaware, Serena thought she was chatting with Caden; her heart was filled with joy, "Caden, how have you been lately? Have you been eating well and sleeping well?"
Hayden’s long fingers typed on the keyboard, "Not well. Daddy doesn’t take care of ; he’s out all night every day."
Serena, who had just taken a shower at ho and was lying on the bed texting Caden, imdiately felt her heart ache at Caden’s words.
Caden had been without a mommy since he was little, and now his daddy wasn’t taking care of him. It was truly pitiful.
Serena asked, "What’s your daddy busy with every day?"
Hayden replied, "Daddy’s busy dating. Too many won like him, and they’re all trying to get close to him."
Serena suddenly didn’t know what to say. She and Hayden couldn’t go back. Hayden was only 32 this year, a man’s golden age, with strong needs. It would be impossible for him not to find a woman outside or get married in the future.
But what about her Caden?
Hayden waited for a response, but when he didn’t get one, he sent another ssage, "Goddess teacher, be my mommy!"
User Comments
0 comments from readers