Her Sensational Return with Triplets After Six Years

Chapter 69 Because My Son Likes You

Chapter 69 Because My Son Likes You

Because Tyrone was feeling guilty, he stopped making trouble for Raymond. The next day, he

proposed to continue living on campus, but Raymond refused.

"Daddy is worried about your emotions," Raymond insisted, "Daddy will pick you up and take you to

school and bring you back every day. I'll also cook breakfast and dinner for you. I'm afraid the school

food doesn't suit you."

Tyrone was speechless.

He became increasingly guilty and wondered, "Has Raymond already known anything? It's impossible."

"Go ahead, Damion. I'll pick you up after school." Raymond leaned on the car, waving his hand to him.

Tyrone looked at him with an anxious look in his eyes, then turned around and walked into the school.

"Damion, you big bastard. You're too mischievous!" Tyrone said bitterly.

After sending Tyrone to school, Raymond checked the time and then called Morgan.

Bethany had just woken up when the doorbell rang. Since the two children went to experience rural life

and left her at home with Ainsley, she didn't have to get up early.

"Hello, I'm Morgan, Mr. Zavala's assistant." Morgan handed Ainsley his name card. "May I ask if this is

Dr. Caldwell's home?"

Hearing Morgan's voice, Bethany walked out of the bedroom and called out, "Morgan."

"Dr. Caldwell," Morgan said respectfully, "Mr. Zavala asked me to bring the moving company over to

help you move."

"Move?" Ainsley was surprised because she hadn't heard any of it.

Bethany didn't expect Morgan to come so soon. Morgan continued respectfully, "Dr. Caldwell, what

items need to be moved? Please mark them and then I will let the movers come in."

Bethany had rented this house for a short time. So only some daily necessities needed to be packed.

Soon after, Morgan took the workers to Bethany's new house and put the things in place, according to

Bethany's requirements.

Then Morgan handed the key to Bethany and said, "Dr. Caldwell, this is the key to your new house.

From today on, this house belongs to you. If you need anything else, please call me anytime."

After speaking, Morgan left. But Bethany was a bit confused. "This house belongs to me! What does it

mean?"

"This house is really big!" Ainsley exclaimed. They have been living in small houses since the Hamilton

family went bankrupt. Ainsley couldn't believe they returned to a big house.

"Lisa, did the man who came to our home last time give you the house? He's called Mr. Zavala, right?"

Ainsley asked with some trepidation and concern. "He gave you a house. It's not a small thing. Lisa,

have you two already...?"

"No, Ainsley, don't think too much."

"Since you're not in that relationship, why did he give you such a big house?"

Bethany treated Ainsley as her mother, so she told Ainsley about the whole thing. Ainsley was shocked

to hear about it.

"Pretend to be his fiancée?"

"Yes," Bethany replied, "He's just trying to deal with the Shepard family by that. When Aria gives it up,

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"Is it really that simple? If that's the case, then the Shepard family must be hostile to you. What if they

make trouble for you?" Ainsley asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Ainsley. I'll be careful," Bethany said. "We just take what we need. As his fiancée, I think

it'll be easier for me to find my son."

Speaking of Bethany's son, Ainsley sighed, "Poor child, it has been so many years. We don't know

where he is or how he's doing."

Bethany had been thinking about this issue and constantly praying for the safety and health of her

eldest son.

At this moment, a knock sounded at the door and Ainsley went to open the door. As expected, the

person who came was Raymond.

"Mr. Zavala," Ainsley called out.

"Hello, Ainsley," Raymond was very polite to Ainsley.

"Lisa is right inside," Ainsley said, knowing that it was not suitable for her to stay here. "Lisa, I'm going

shopping."

After Ainsley left, Raymond and Bethany were left in the large room.

"Do you like this new house?" Raymond asked.

"This house is too big. No gains without pains. Living in the big house you gave me won't make me feel

at ease." Even if Raymond hadn't come to her, she would go talk to Raymond about this issue.

"You're my fiancée. As my fiancée, you have the right to live better."

Once our relationship is terminated, I will immediately move out," Bethany said.

Hearing that, Raymond gave a cold grunt, then walked slowly to the French window and looked out of

the window.

This was the busiest area in Parkville with the most beautiful night scenery. This was the kind of house

that many people had been striving for and dreaming of.

"Bethany, I really can't see through you." Raymond leaned on the French window, his eyes falling on

her, "How many women dream of the life I give you?"

"If this is your perception of women, I'm afraid I have to say your vision is too narrow." Bethany replied,

"Since I was young, my father taught me we must create our own value on our own because everything

we gain by relying on others comes at a price. Those people have either sold their dignity or given up

their value, which was a terrible and tragic thing. More importantly, they will never have a sense of

security. Because everything they have depends on others. I don't like passivity or degeneration."

After Bethany finished speaking, Raymond remained silent for a moment, looking at her quietly. He

believed what she just said.

Because Bethany was a very enterprising person with high medical attainments, she could live a good

life with her profession. Independent women like her did not like to rely on men.

So, this further indicated that all his previous guesses were false.

"Your father has educated you well," Raymond said approvingly.

"Thank you for your praise."

"Do you know why I wanted to get a marriage license with you?" Raymond asked tentatively.

"Didn't you say you would never mention this matter again?"

"Because my son likes you," Raymond ignored Bethany's words and answered his own question. "The

first time he saw you, he made up his mind to let you be his mom."