The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 545
With one deal after the next, Mr. Q gradually overcame the other men to become Aiden's favorite and most suitable 'daddy1
candidate.
As for whether Mr. Q would be the most suitable 'husband' for his mother, Aiden had to further examine him to be sure.
"Q, let me tell you something..."
After playing with the game console enthusiastically, Aiden suddenly turned serious and said, "I went to the kindergarten with
Mommy today, and we were bullied. They said I couldn't attend that kindergarten because
I didn't have a daddy. I really liked that kindergarten, and It makes me so sad that I'm not allowed to attend. Is it true that children
without a daddy like me are always doomed to be inferior?''
Mr. Q's brows suddenly furrowed deeply, and he asked in a low voice, "How can you not have a daddy? Didn't you say that your
daddy was Liam, the sixth son of the Osbornes?"
"Ah... Since we're already so close, I will tell you the truth. Indeed, Daddy Liam is my daddy, but he's not my real daddy. Mommy
has already broken up with him, and she doesn't want to give him trouble. Because of that, I'm not allowed to look for him..."
"Broken up?’
Mr. Q's tone seemed a little playful, but he followed up with more urgency," Then, do you know who your real daddy is?"
"Of course I do!"
Aiden hooked a finger toward the man with a mysterious look on his face.
"Come closer and give me your ear. I'll tell you!"
The man frowned, but he did as he was told. He bent down and brought his ears closer to the child. There was clear tension in
the man's broad shoulders as he waited with bated breath.
Aiden blinked his big eyes and said cutely, "It's a secret, but I don't actually have a daddy. I only have a mommy. Mommy said
she carefully raised me in a spirit stone for several months, then 'boom,' and I popped right out!"

Mr. Q was speechless. He must be a real dumb*ss to let a little kid tease him like this!
"Q, don't you believe it?"
"Haha... What do you think?"
Naivety and pureness filled Aiden's glassy eyes, and he hurriedly explained, "I really didn't lie! Mommy told me that! You can ask
her next time if you don't believe me.’
Even though Aiden hadn't believed it back then when Renee had explained it to him like this, this kind of statement used to coax
idiots were really what Renee had told him.
If he used the same words she did, Aiden shouldn't be lying, right?
After all, Mr. Q and that jerk, Stefan, were enemies, and if Aiden were to divulge the truth to Mr. Q, his life would probably be in
danger. He wouldn't have the chance to find a daddy if that happened, much less a husband for his mother!
"And?"
Being played by the little kid like a fool, Mr. Q wasn't sure whether he should be angry or laughing, so he asked coldly, "What's
the purpose of telling me all this?"
Aiden's eyes shone brightly. He gave Mr. Q a sunny smile and said kindly," Don't you think I'm pitiful for not having a daddy?
Don't you have the impulse to be my daddy?"
"That's... a possibility."
"You barely meet the qualifications to be my daddy, but to be my mommy's husband, I'll still need to think about it and do some
tests. If it works out, I'll arrange a meeting with my mommy. If it fails, I'll look around to pick someone else for her," Aiden said,
logically explaining Mr. Q his ideas.
Mr. Q indifferently asked, "Did your mother agree to all this nonsense?"
"What do you mean by nonsense? My mommy is a young, single woman in her prime, and it's only natural that she finds
someone. She not only agreed but even encouraged me to find someone for her. It's just that... my mommy is very demanding!'
"Is that so? Let's hear it, then," Mr. Q said with great interest.

"First of all, my mommy likes tall, handsome young men. So, men below 188 centimeters, under thirty years old, and lacking
good looks fail the criteria immediately."
Aiden rubbed his chin while talking as he continued to consider Mr. Q's eligibility.
"I've known you for so long, and your height and age seem fine. I just don't know how you look. You might want to start by taking
off your mask?