Free Web NovelChapter 1597: Chapter 1597: Tonic Soup
The little munchkin was upset, but hearing that Mommy would return tomorrow made him happy instantly, "Wow, that’s great, I have Mommy, I have Mommy!"
Willow Crawford tucked the little munchkin in, kissed his little cheek, "Sleep now, goodnight."
"Goodnight, Kiki Teacher." The little munchkin closed his eyes.
Willow Crawford looked at her son’s sleeping face, a smile tugging at her lips. Being able to watch her son grow up healthy and happy by her side, she asked for nothing more.
As for Morgan Ashworth... he’s not lonely at all, he must be having a great time with Vanessa Willowb. Since he doesn’t have time for his son, she’ll take her son away.
Willow Crawford made up her mind, she put her phone on silent and closed her eyes.
...
At this moment, Morgan Ashworth had finished handling documents for the day and took a shower in the bathroom. When he came out, he was greeted by an unexpected visitor, Vanessa Willowb.
"Morgan, you’ve finished your shower?" Vanessa Willowb’s eyes sparkled as she pounced on him.
Morgan Ashworth dodged to the side, not even letting Vanessa Willowb touch the hem of his clothes. He frowned, "Vanessa Willowb, who let you in?"
Everyone knew Vanessa Willowb was his intended fiancé, plus her identity as a senator’s daughter meant no one outside stopped her; she easily got in.
Failing to reach Morgan Ashworth, Vanessa Willowb stomped her foot in displeasure, "Morgan, I’m worried you’re too tired from work, so I had the home servants make soup to send over, why are you being so mean?"
As she spoke, Vanessa Willowb picked up her thermos cup, opened the lid, and held it out to Morgan Ashworth, "Morgan, hurry and drink while it’s hot."
Morgan Ashworth smelled a strange aroma, he glanced at Vanessa Willowb, "What kind of soup is this?"
Vanessa Willowb shyly and suggestively batted her eyes, "It’s tonic soup, I specially made it for you, Morgan, to nourish your body."
Tonic soup?
Morgan Ashworth was speechless. Recently, he often dreamt of Willow Crawford and had to take cold showers in the morning. He was already irritated, and Vanessa Willowb wants him to have tonic soup?
This is basically asking for his life.
Morgan Ashworth knew Vanessa Willowb well. She was just a sweet and naive girl, very straightforward, not a bad person, almost with no ulterior motives. He waved off the thermos cup, "Take it away, I don’t want to drink it!"
Vanessa Willowb was a bit aggrieved, "Morgan, do you not like me?"
Morgan Ashworth, "Isn’t my dislike obvious enough?"
"..." Vanessa Willowb felt a sharp sting, why? Why, she was so excellent, why does he have such poor taste?
"Morgan, you must give me a reason why you don’t like me, is it because... I’m not pretty enough?"
Morgan Ashworth dismissively nodded, "Yes."
Oh no, he really dislikes her for not being pretty enough.
Vanessa Willowb protested, "I’m a renowned beauty, how much prettier should I be? Could it be... is Joy’s mommy prettier than me, otherwise why did you fancy her and even have a son with her?"
Willow Crawford...
Remembering Willow Crawford’s stunning face, Morgan Ashworth’s eyes darkened, "My son’s mommy... is indeed much prettier than you."
How could that be?
She’s never seen someone prettier than her, alright!
"Morgan..." Vanessa Willowb refused to give up, clung to him.
Morgan Ashworth quickly said, "Vanessa Willowb, leave now, or I’ll have someone throw you out!"
Under his powerful intimidation, Vanessa Willowb snorted and walked away.
