A Night with Him

little guy beamed, his large eyes looking like gl

oked at his little face, she felt a surge of comfort and gratitude, as though

airport tomorrow afternoon." "Okay!" The little one gave one fir

threw her out of the house six years ago. It wasn't so much that

d, and now that she was going back to her homeland for her work and career, s

ward. Her son was seated on top of the large suitcase on the cart, and he gazed around in wonder. Everyth

ked up to her, thereafter greeting politely, "Miss Bella, we have been sent here by Old

ly, "I appreciate the Cathrine' kind gestur

truly wishes to see you," the m

favor. "Please tell Old Madam Catherine, that it was my mother's duty to save others, and that there is no need to r

rmed dutifully, "Young Master Eric, Miss B

re parked by the airport entrance. There was a man seated in the backseat of the Rolls-Royce in the middle of the fleet who

ling a delicate and pretty face. Her skin was alabaster, and her demeanor somewhat leisurely

He looked to be around four or five years of age, and he wore a gray sweater with joggers, his thick and soft hair f

little one straighten his clothes; there was no m

lfill Grandma's wishes. With that in mind, Eric watched as the taxi Bella and her

t the caller ID and greeted, "Hey, Leila." "Eric, when are you coming

as soon as I'm free," he answered, the bass in his v

lied with for

the couch sipping her tea when she heard her subordinates' latest findings. She

's father never showed up, so we're assumi

wn as Old Madam Callaway, sighed. Guilt surged through her as she thought about the brave female police officer who

untered into the living room. It was Eric, and he had returned from the ai

ers and began to say, "Grandma, Bella

er who had a child out of wedlock. You must take ca

He had thought that she would have given up on the matter, but as i

her way to repay her mother's kind deeds and make it up to her,"

id look and said, "No, that won't do. You must marry Bella an

, but he couldn't even reject his grandmother's suggestion because she was

rime..." Catherine's eyes were sad as she said this. Then, she looked up and cast her grandson a hard look, pointing out, "Taking care of her dau

. "Fine, then I'll

as well. That said, he had no plans to tell Catherine about this just yet, and he knew

s a kid,"

little boy, probably around three or four years old. I can't believe some scoundrel just l

t his grandmother, stumped as he thought, I

Bella's superior. In order to grow the brand, Bella being the chief designer for the Queen's Ros

bout decorating and straightening up her new abode while her son slept, and within two h

like turning in for the day as she wat

h churn. Her step sister's betrayal, her stepmother 's wickedness, and her father's ul

g up design courses, and during the later part of the six years, she slowly worked her way up the ladder and became chief designer. Sh

vings, her son, and a job

several times when she thought about calling him, but something made h

eaved a sig