Chapter 612
Gary's lips curled into a bitter smile. He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Kim was so angry that her face turned green.
How could she let Gary off?
She had to make him listen to her obediently today.
"Gary, I'm your mother. How can I harm you? I found a gentle and virtuous wife for you to give birth to a pair of intelligent and sensible children. Isn't that good?
"Look at Draxton. Aren't you envious?"
Gary angrily replied, "I have a son."
"Kieran can't live without a mother," Kim said furiously. "Think about it. If you marry Allie, Kieran will have a mother."
"He already has a mother."
"How is Elodia worthy?" Kim said fiercely, "Where's Key? Is he not back yet? He's not allowed to see Elodia anymore. She's led the child astray. Allie is so outstanding. She's gentle and virtuous. She'll definitely be a good mother."
The veins on Gary's forehead twitched. He could not help but say lowly, "Then divorce my father now and let him find a new stepmother for me. I believe I can also have another gentler and more virtuous mother.'
Kim was furious. She widened her eyes in disbelief and roared furiously, "Gary Lockwood, how can you say such a thing? Is this how you treat your biological mother?"
Kim was not only angry but also fearful and panicked.
Gary looked at her as if he had seen through her heart. He then lay down more exhausted than before and no longer said anything.
Kim said, "Gary, you're going down with me to meet them today regardless."
When they heard that Jocelyn was back, Ziana and Mr. Lyons came to the Lockwood family.
At the same time, it was also to send Kieran back.
Kieran and Elodia had become much more energetic by staying with the Lyons family the past few days, along with little Ricky and Betty. Kieran's eyes finally had a sparkle of joy and innocence a child his age should have.
Even when he entered the living room, he was still happy.
Grandma Menter and Grandpa Lyons said that they would send someone to bring him to his mother whenever he missed her.
Mom was no longer alone anymore. Mom was doing well now too.
Kieran was very happy until a voice called out to him.
"Isn't this Key?" Mr. Langley enquired.
Kieran looked over and frowned in confusion. There was a hint of wariness in his eyes.
Mr. Langley asked, ' Key, you don't recognize me anymore? I'm your granduncle. Your grandma's brother, remember?"
Kieran stared at him.
Allison's expression changed. This was Gary's son?All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
Was she going to be this little brat's stepmother in the future?
A trace of disgust flashed past Allison's eyes, but she quickly restrained herself.
Kieran's tiny eyebrows frowned. He held onto Mr. Lyons' hand tightly and said, "Grandpa Lyons, let's go.
Mr. Lyons nodded. He glanced at Mr. Langley and the others before leading Kieran away.
At this moment, Jocelyn, who was on the second floor, saw them. She waved at them affectionately and said, "Ziana, Old Lyons, you're here? Come up quickly. I have to introduce someone to you.' The corner of Mr. Lyons' eyes twitched.
He was clearly elegant and charming like a flower. In what way does he resemble an old man?
Just as they were about to leave, Allison's gears started turning rapidly.
After knowing the advantages of marrying into the Lockwood family, she naturally wanted to marry into the family.
Once she was married into the family, her status would be entirely different.
Since Kim and Gary did not appear after so long, she might as well build a good relationship with this little brat first.
Kids were easy to coax. As long as she could bring him over to her side, Kim and Gary would definitely look at her in a different light.
As long as she had her own child in the future, would this little brat not be at her mercy?
For the sake of her future, Allison made an important decision.
She went forward and grabbed Kieran. "Little friend, wait.'
She used too much strength, and Kieran slipped and fell to the ground.
Kieran was stunned.
After slowly returning to his senses, Kieran's eyes turned red, and instantly started crying.
Mr. Lyons' expression immediately changed.
Ziana's gentle and elegant expression instantly turned extremely cold. Both Mr. Lyons and her went forward to help Kieran up. They looked at Allison sharply and said, Who are you? What are you doing?" Allison was also frightened, and she retracted her hand awkwardly. But, she did not take Ziana and Mr. Lyons' identities seriously. Since they knew the two people upstairs, they must also be distant relatives who came here to curry favor.
What was there to be afraid of these kinds of people?
However, the two of them were lucky to have roped Kieran over to their side first.
Allison smiled and said, "My last name is Morgan. I have some relation with this child's father. Why don't you two hand the child over to me so
I can have a good talk with him?*
Mr. Lyons and Ziana looked at Allison as if she was an idiot.
Mr. and Mrs. Langley clearly understood Allison's intentions. If Allie took down Kieran first, the matter would be more or less settled.
Mr. Langley immediately smiled and said, "This lady and gentleman, this child is indeed from our family. Don't worry. Leave the child to us. We'll talk to the child."
Mr. Lyons' face was cold. He did not say anything. Ziana sneered and mocked, "I couldn't tell you were the child's family."
Mr. Langley explained seriously, "Madam, the child's grandma is my biological sister. I'm the biological uncle of the child's father. Of course, I'm his family. If you don't believe me, you can ask the child." Mr. Langley looked at Kieran and asked, Isn't that right, Key?"
Kieran looked at him strangely and ignored him.
Ziana sneered and glanced at Mr. Langley sharply, then at Allison. She sized her up nitpickingly and said, "Other than the child's parents, we won't hand the child over to anyone else. Did you want to talk to the child? Are you even worthy?"
Mr. Langley's face stiffened.
Allison also felt stifled.
Just because Ziana mentioned 'the child's parents'.
She heard that this little brat's mother was a country bumpkin. How could such a woman be worthy of being her love rival?
Seeing how aggressively Ziana was talking, Mrs. Langley smiled amiably and said, Madam, you might not know this, but the girl beside me is about to marry the child's father. In other words, she is the child's future mother. Let them sit down and talk. It's our family's business to communicate.
"I know the two of you also want to build a good relationship with the child, but you're outsiders after all..."
What she meant was that as distant relatives, they should not rely on a child to force a relationship.
Ziana was so angry that she was speechless.
The veins on Mr. Lyons' forehead were throbbing in anger.
He could not help but look up at the second floor and said furiously, Draxton, what kind of superb relative does your family have? Why aren't you coming down to keep them in check?'