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“You can stay here safely, and I won’t fire you.” Alex seemed to show his mercy. Right, he would not
fire her because she was a very useful chess.
Miya didn’t answer him, and her face looked calm, which no one could regard it as happy or sad. She
looked through the window, wondering that she could leave if she wanted since they signed a one-year
working contract. However, what she worried about was her father, istead of her job.
She would go to the prison to visit her father on weekend. Mom left him, and grandma wouldn’t come to
see her father. He should be very lonely after spent so long in prison alone.
At the gate of the villa, Andre waited for them quietly. After hanging up the phone, he ran out and asked
the housekeeper and nanny not to follow him.
Suddenly a point emerged from the distance, and then expanded rapidly until the limited-edition
Lamborghini stopped in front of Andre.
Alex looked at his son for a long time. In his impression, his son never waited for him. When he was
very young, he seemed to have waited for him for several times, but he didn’t wait for him after he was
taught not to do so. And it was totally out of Alex’s expectation that today he waited for him at the gate
again. Was it because of Miya? He looked at her unconsciously.
The door was opened, followed by Miya.
Andre glanced at Alex and ran to Miya directly. He remembered his father once seriously criticized him
that it was waste of time to wait him at the gate. Thus, he waited for Miya, instead of him.
“Aunt Miya!” Andre came close to Miya and said politely. His little face was calm, but Miya clearly felt
the joy in his voice.
Miya smiled while she was caressing his little head. Looking at this pretty face, she really wanted to
kiss him on the face, but she didn't have the courage. He was so similar to his son.
Alex frowned beside them that his son even allowed this woman to caress his head. What was wrong
with his brain? Where was his cold and proud? How could these things disappear instantly?
“Can I ask what should a tutor do?” Miya held Andre’s hand and asked while they went together to the
villa.
Andre didn’t think about such a question because he just liked to stay with her so that he asked her to
be his tutor. As for what should she teach, it wasn’t important.
Alex’s eyesight became cold that this kid just ignored his presence and left hand in hand with the
woman.
“Sleep with me!” Andre thought for a while and said. His eyes were full of expectation when he raised
his head to Miya.
Miya was astonished that she couldn’t respond to his words. And her fine face glowed when she turned
to Alex.
Alex almost laughed out loud. This kid really liked the woman and even asked her to sleep with him,
which was so ridiculous.
“No way.” Alex rejected decisively. What a joke to let this woman defile his son.
Andre pouted his lips and did not speak any more. He couldn't help feeling upset that he wanted to feel
the accompany of a mother. He wanted to be accompanied by his mother when he went to bed at night
and his mother told him stories until he fell asleep.
"Will Dad marry Aunt Miya in the future?" He never saw his father brought a woman to their villa, but
now he brought her. Did that mean he will marry her? And did that mean he will have a mother?
Miya and Alex looked at each other and then turned to Andre at the same time.
“No!” they answered at the same time with a so decisive voice. One of them was eager for money, and
the other was desired to exploit the former, how could such two persons marry each other?
Andre’s long eyelash fell down that he was so desperate at the moment. He thought he would marry
her at the beginning.
In this villa, he possessed good food and house, but what he could feel were only loneliness and cold
because he didn’t have a mother and his father seldom came home.
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