Free Web NovelChapter 1558: Chapter 1558: Three Years Later
Morgan Ashworth naturally asked about Willow Crawford. His son was hungry and needed milk, so of course, he thought of Willow.
But as soon as he brought up the issue, he was the first to freeze.
Eleven said, "Master, I haven’t seen Princess Willow. The Little Young Master was brought here by the Crawford family. The Crawford family said... they have already handed over the Little Young Master to you for raising, as agreed. In the future, you and Princess Willow will have no ties, no relationship at all. They hope the Master will take good care of the Little Young Master. This child also carries the Crawford family’s blood. If the Crawford family finds out that the Master is not treating the Little Young Master well, they will take him back."
Morgan Ashworth’s eyes turned red. "No ties, no relationship" - such harsh words. Truly, Willow Crawford was heartless.
She gave birth to their son and sent him over right away. Did she do it so decisively because she was afraid he would cling to her again?
Looking at little Joy, who was waiting to be fed in his arms, Morgan Ashworth heavily closed his eyes. They, father and son, didn’t need her. Now and in the future, they would never need her again!
Morgan Ashworth held little Joy’s tiny hand against his lips, kissing it gently. After a long time, he spoke hoarsely, "Son, from now on, it’ll just be the two of us relying on each other."
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Three years later.
In a villa, a little bundle of a boy in a white T-shirt and milk-colored pants bounded down from upstairs. Soon, a sweet milky voice rang out, "Good
morning, Grandma Pace."
Mrs. Webb peeked her head out from the kitchen. Three years ago, she knew at first glance that this little bundle was the master’s biological child, because he looked exactly like the master did when he was little.
Ethan Ashworth had already dressed himself in a white T-shirt and dark jeans, his little face like a carved jade with delicate features. He resembled Morgan Ashworth. However, his large, twinkling eyes had clearly inherited from his mommy, bright and clear, very beautiful.
"Good morning, Little Young Master, hurry up and have breakfast. Today’s your first day at kindergarten, you can’t be late."
"Okay~" Ethan Ashworth carefully unfolded a napkin and tucked it into his collar, starting to eat like a gentleman.
After breakfast, Mrs. Webb drove Ethan Ashworth to kindergarten. Mrs. Webb knelt down to tidy his clothes and advised, "Little Young Master, be good and listen to the teacher. Grandma Pace will pick you up after school."
"Goodbye, Grandma Pace~" On his first day of school, Ethan Ashworth neither cried nor made a fuss. He obediently said goodbye to Mrs. Webb and let the kindergarten teacher lead him into the classroom.
Mrs. Webb stood in place, watching Ethan Ashworth’s back. Time flies; Joy is already three years old and starting kindergarten.
The kindergarten teacher brought Ethan Ashworth into the classroom, "Students, this is our new classmate, named Ethan Ashworth. Let’s all unite, interact, and be loving towards one another. Now let’s have little Joy introduce himself."
None of the little friends had ever seen such a refined and handsome little boy before, especially his strikingly bright eyes. They all clapped their hands, "Great... Welcome, welcome..."
Ethan Ashworth wasn’t shy at all. Standing straight at the podium, he briskly introduced himself, "Hello everyone, I’m Ethan Ashworth. I’m three years old. Coming here for the first time, please guide me well."
The little friends below were quite dissatisfied, "Ethan Ashworth, your introduction is too short. Can’t you introduce yourself in more detail?"
"What do you want to know?"
"Ethan Ashworth, what does your daddy do?"
Ethan Ashworth’s mind conjured up that tall, proud figure. Should he say it? His daddy is currently... the President!
