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His Vengeful Ex-Wife - Chapter 73
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Lisa Tang left Bo residence at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, and even though Christian Tang grabbed her and wouldn’t let her go, she decided to leave. There was a faint fear in her heart, that is, she is very likely to lose to Elbert Bo, and in turn, it is very likely to lose Christian Tang as well.
She had to get Christian Tang used to living alone, even if it was cruel to him; it was still to teach him to grow. Lisa Tang wiped her eyes and took a taxi home. Even if it was slightest glimmer of hope, she still wanted her son back.
Bialla An went to Elbert Bo’s company to find him today, and brought a loving breakfast with her in the morning. Unexpectedly, Elbert Bo said that he had eaten and put it aside. Because of this, Bialla An felt very wronged and she was determined to follow Elbert Bo and go home with him at night. Elbert Bo really can’t hold her back, so he can only ask her to be obedient and take her home with him.
Christian Tang was quite calm and indifferent when he saw Elbert Bo bring another woman back home.
He was holding a glass of hot milk, and his cheeks were still a little sick after the fever finally subsided. He said, “Welcome home, Young Master Bo.”
His voice was childish but composed. Once again, Elbert Bo was irritated by his tone. How could this little kid give him an attitude every day?
Elbert Bo didn’t say a word, and directly gave Bialla An pair of slippers that Fiore Cheng wore last time. Bialla An looked at Christian Tang in surprise, but Christian Tang looked nonchalant.
“Are… are you Elbert Brother’s child? You look so alike.”
Such a fake, fake tone.
Christian Tang frowned slightly, then mumbled to himself “I am indeed Young Master Bo’s son.”
This child has a scary sense of rationality that makes adults feel shiver.
Bialla An stared at the child in front of her, a little thought passed through her mind, but finally she smiled and went up to shake hands with Christian Tang. “Hello, I am Sarah An’s younger sister, Bialla An.”
Sarah An? Such a familiar-sounding name. Christian Tang also mirrored her smile and shook her hand. “Nice to meet you, Bialla An.”
However, Elbert Bo looked at Christian Tang with a surprised look. When was this stinky boy so polite? Which time was he not giving people the cold shoulder before? Was today is the day he turned over a new leaf?
Christian Tang knew very well that this Bialla An in front of him is definitely not as simple as she appeared to be, so there is no benefit to friction with her head on. It will only make Young Master Bo hate him even more.
Anyway, since adults like acting, it is better for him to play along with her.
Christian Tang said with a sweet smile, “Did Bialla An come back with Elbert for the night?” Asking this question sounded like she is a plaything that Elbert brought home to warm his bed. Bialla An changed her face unexpectedly, “No, my relationship with your father is not like this.” In all honesty, Elbert Bo hasn’t touched her yet.
“Oh really? Then you must be the housekeeper that Young Master Bo brought back home.” the young boy smiled innocently, “Welcome, Bialla An, don’t have inferiority complex, just treat it as your own.”
Bialla An was actually rendered speechless by a child.
Damn it, what the hell is up with this kid? Why does everything he said is like he is taunting her with ulterior motives? Also, he’s Elbert Bo’s son, why doesn’t he call him daddy directly, instead, he call him Young Master Bo which sound so distant?
Bialla An glared at the child before her. Her heart sank suddenly while her mind went into over drive.
Christian Tang smiled and looked at the woman in front of him, then jumped off the sofa and bowed to Elbert Bo standardly, as if Elbert Bo was not his relative but an outsider, “then I will head up upstairs to rest first, Young Master Bo, Bialla An good night.”