Chapter 95
Chapter 95
"Do you have to leave today, Miss Joye?" Anson asked as he put down his teacup and looked at Abigail.
"Yes. Ricky has an event tomorrow morning. We don't have much time so we can't stay any longer." Abigail explained slowly. If it weren't for the call from Alwynn Group, they would have left last night.
"Director Bleu, you have a great son!" Anson said enviously.
It'd be so great that if Ricky was Victor's son.
Victor was very lonely. If he could have a son, he would be happier.
Eden smiled and didn't say anything.
Her three children were all great!
"Anson, send Miss Joye and Ricky to the airport!" Victor said.
He didn't have the chance to take Ricky's hair, but Anson did.
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"No!"
Anson and Abigail spoke at the same time.
Both of them looked at each other at the same time. Anson's eyes were full of smiles.
Abigail looked away with no expression on her face.
Anson smiled and said, "Miss Joye, don't refuse me. Now that we're working together, it's what I should do."
Hearing this, Abigail didn't say no again. After all, taking a taxi would cost a lot.
"Okay! Well leave after we eat. We can't miss the flight." Abigail was a straightforward person, and she also agreed without hesitation.
Anson suddenly smiled. If he won her favor before she got married, he would have a chance.
Life was short.
He didn't want to miss the woman he liked.
"Don't worry, you won't." Anson's elegant smile was very charming. He looked at Abigail deeply, as if he wanted to see through her.
Coincidentally, Abigail didn't like the way he looked at her.
She could feel that Anson was trying to flirt with her.
In Abigail's eyes, it was not the same as a pursuit.
However, Eden saw a trace of seriousness in Anson's eyes.
Abigail nodded and did not speak.
"Mom, I want fish balls and fish tacos." Ricky was too small and the table was too big. Standing up was not polite, so he said to his mother.
"Okay!" Eden was about to get the fish balls, but Abigail, who was standing by the side, picked up the spoon before her. She glanced at Ricky and said with a grievance, "Ricky, I'm right next to you.
Why didn't you ask me to get them for you?"
Henrick gave a bright smile. His eyes were as shining as stars. "Mommy, you are in white today. I was afraid you'd get your clothes dirty."
Hearing this, Abigail was moved. Her baby was really thoughtful. Her voice became sweet. "Oh! You are so sweet. Okay, let your mom do it for you."
Eden also smiled and picked up the bowl in front of her. Then, she put all kinds of flavored balls in Ricky's bowl.
"Thank you, Mom!" Henrick said happily.
Victor couldn't help but smile.
He really hoped that Henrick was his son. As a calm person, it was the first time he had been so nervous and anxious. He wanted to know the result as soon as possible.
He had been carefully observing Ricky, who was really similar to him.