Hunt A CEO Husband For My Mommy

Chapter 17 Terribly Scared

Chapter 17 Terribly Scared

Freya hugged him tightly. She was terribly scared just now. Linda sighed, "It's not easy to raise a child all by yourself. Daniel, look how scared your mommy is... She was about to call the police. Don't run around again."

"I'm sorry, Mommy. I'm sorry, I will never do it again." He was also frightened and he didn't expect to scare Mommy this much.

Linda went to pat Freya, "Okay, just relax. He is back."

Freya was scared of what would have happened. After a while, she pulled him out of her arms and confronted him seriously.

"Where have you been?"

"Mommy, I... I just went to the building there." he pointed to the towering pyramid building across the street.

Freya was frightened. And she asked angrily, "How could you go so far? There are many cars and people on the street. What if you are kidnapped?"

He went there for a reason, but he didn't dare to say tell her, fearing that she would be angry again. So he raised his small hands and promised, "I won't go there again, Mommy."

Freya sighed. Then she hugged him tight again. He was more precious than her own life. She hated to hit him or scold him.

Her heart was still fluttering with fear after this false alarm.

She asked him to stay put, so he just drew and wrote in her office. He was very obedient and drew by himself quietly. He probably inherited the talent from his mother. Though he was little, his drawings were nice.

Freya had a lot of old nice drafts from before, all of which hadn't been used yet. She found some, revised them carefully and made them perfect. That night, she showed it to Linda.

Linda was very satisfied. And they sent it to Amber to check.

In the evening, Freya brought her son back home and taught him a good lesson. The little kid felt wronged, but he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Freya hated to be harsh on him. So after saying a few words, she cooked noodles for him. After eating, the little guy was so tired that he fell asleep in her arms. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Freya carried him to the bed and covered him with a quilt. Looking at this pink and pretty little face, she felt happy.

She went back to the hall because she didn't feel sleepy now. So she sat on the sofa and thought about the design. Maybe Amber would find some excuse to make things difficult for her again.

No matter how good her design was, if Amber was dissatisfied, she could find millions of excuses. Maybe she just wanted Freya to lose the job.

Freya felt a little distressed. She couldn't lose this job since she had to raise his son. Although she had some savings in the past two years, it was far from enough. She wanted his son to live a better life.

Ms. Romero brought the hair to the hospital in the afternoon. There was an urgent job, so she rushed back to the company to deal with it.

When she was thinking to go to the hospital to get the report, she was told that the doctor was off work and the report was locked. So, she could only pick it up early tomorrow morning.

Early next morning.

Freya's biological clock woke her up on time. After she woke up, she quickly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and cooked breakfast for her son. Over the years, she had changed from a young lady who didn't do housework to a good chef. To make nutritious meals for her son, she even participated in cooking training abroad, where she learned a lot.

The little kid also got up, dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth all by himself. Freya didn't have to worry about him at all.

"Wow, Mommy. It smells so good!"

"Finish it all. Don't waste it." Freya smiled and kissed his head.