Chapter 56
Chapter 56
Javier’s POV
I awoke to the delicious aroma of breakfast. I knew it was my wife in the kitchen. As I dashed
downstairs, I was met by my kid and wife in the kitchen. Xavier was baking as my wife and the others
arranged the table. I walked around her back to hug her as she went to check her pot. I kissed her neck
while wrapping my hands around her waist. I sneered as she quiver slightly.
“You are mine to touch, Mrs. Hills?” She turned and kissed me while wrapping her hands around my
neck.
I would have cursed you if you had asked me to marry four months ago. But believe me when I say that
I married the most lovely lady on the earth.
“Good morning, my darling,” I murmured, and she kissed me again before answering.
“Good morning, my king. How did you spend your night?” I’m sure she doesn’t want me to respond to
that one in front of our kid. She fucked me like it was the last time.
“Well, Mrs. Hills, tell me how you think my night went.” She gave me a wink as she gazed at me.
“My prince, what are you baking?” I turned to face my son and inquired. The footprint I saw last night
has vanished.
“I’m cooking your favorite dessert, apple pie, since Grandma said you loved it, so I went on YouTube
and watched a video on how to make it. Take a seat; it will be ready shortly.”
Javier sat and waited without saying anything. When Xander arrived with the apple pie he had
prepared for his father, the table was set and everyone was seated.
“You didn’t eat it the previous time I baked for you, Daddy. Please eat this today.”
“All right, my prince, papa is going to have your pie today.”
Sandra mounted the stairs, barking like a crazed dog, while everyone was sitting and eating.
“Javier, I waited all night for you to come to bed in your room, but you never did. You must carry out
your responsibilities as the baby’s father. If you didn’t spend your evenings with me, this baby wouldn’t
be as strong.”
No one responded to her statement. When the helpers heard the moans and groans coming from their
master’s bedroom, they couldn’t help but giggle. That, of course, would not reveal to Sandra that their
boss had been transporting her to the guest room. Sandra slept with Javier just a few times in those
years, and it was always in the room she chose. Miss Sunshine had no idea it was the guest room, not
Javier’s room.
She was certain that it was his room. They sat and ate without saying anything. She was startled that
no one seemed to care about her comments. She sat down after pulling up a chair. Gabriella handed
her a platter of bacon and said,
“You should try this; it’s excellent for the baby.”
Are these people ridiculing me? Sandra had a thought in the back of her head.
“Javier, today I’m heading to the doctor for a check-up. The baby’s father is expected to be there. Since
I’m carrying your kid, I want to have the Karlmann King Gabriella is driving. It’s safe and comfy for the
child. Don’t you agree, Gabriella?”
“You are absolutely correct. The car is safe and comfy for the kid, but you’d have to get your own or
beg baby daddy to get one for you, mmmm.” Gabriella stated this while continuing to devour her food.
“Yeah, Javier, because you are the father. I want that car. I am bearing your successor. I should be the
one driving a nice vehicle, not this useless woman.” Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
“Do you know why I haven’t spoken a word since you got to this table?” Sandra shook her head. “Very
well, let me tell you, First and foremost, I had no idea you were in my residence without my permission.
Second, you just used the phrase “baby father.” Since I’m not the baby’s father, don’t you think you
should go tell him to accompany you to your check-up? Thirdly, how shameless can you be, coming to
my house making demands, just who the fuck do you think you are? Do you think you even qualify to
dine with my wife and kid? You are just a rotten potato Sandra, no one wants you, you are a death fish
sniffing water.”
“You are the baby’s father, Javier. Don’t you remember how we made out outside the karaoke bar?” I
saw my wife covering Xavier’s ears.
“If you haven’t already noticed, this is a family table, which implies that children are invited to join us at
the table. However, be careful what you say in front of them; after all, you are about to be a mother.”
“Mind your own f*cking business.”
“If you don’t like my tone, you’re welcome to leave my home. After all, this is my and my husband’s
home, isn’t it? I just thought you needed to be reminded, at least know your place.” My wife was clearly
irritated. I was searching for the right method to demolish this scumbag, but she’s gone too far now.
“Are you afraid to tell Daddy you’re expecting his child? Lucas would undoubtedly be an excellent
parent. Don’t you agree?” I saw her eyes bulge.
“You ‘you,’ Javier...”
“Get out of my house!” She didn’t urge, she just sprang up and dashed to the guest room to gather her
stuff.
“Please don’t say anything to my mum, Javier.”
“You’re fucking her soon-to-be husband? Of course, I’m going to the same press that you brought to
my wedding.” I saw my wife carrying Xander upstairs. Sandra knelt in front of me, imploring, but I won’t
fancy.
“Please, Javier.”
“Are you pleading with me? Did you consider the ramifications of ruining your life when you decided to
destroy mine? Did you think I wouldn’t notice that you’d been sleeping with your soon-to-be daddy?”
“Please, Javier, I’ll go to the press and tell them you’re not the father of the kid.”
“And just who exactly are you going to tell them is the father of the baby?”
“Perhaps Ethan.” I laughed at how shameless this woman could be. At this moment, you’re still seeking
a way out. Do you believe Ethan is unaware that you’ve been shagging your father? You will pay dearly
for this. You may go to the press and tell them you’re carrying your father’s child, or you can wait for my
storm to explode." It was as though she had seen a catastrophe.
“Your wife is considerate. Pretend you are the father of my child. Javier, please.”
“I am not a pawn in your game.” I am a husband and a father. As for you, you have two days to inform
the press or I will. I’m simply scared about your mother’s reaction if she finds out you’ve been forcing
an elderly guy to fuck you.”
How did Javier know I was putting pressure on Lucas? Was he acquainted with Lucas?