Irene Nadine’s POV
There are so many newspapers. Even if his news is not on the front page, I first saw the report about him.
I didn’t know when I fell asleep that night. I just knew that I had a deep sleep and overslept. It was Theresa who came in and asked me to have breakfast before I woke up. It was already eight o’clock.
When I saw Arthur Mitchell come out of the kitchen with breakfast in his hands, this scene overlapped that in my mind. Ryan Campbell used to do the same thing.
I have probably found a reason why I can’t be frank with Arthur Mitchell. That is, Arthur Mitchell and Ryan Campbell have too many similarities.
“Take Theresa to the amusement park tonight. I’ll drive you home in the evening.”
“No, we can take a taxi. You…”
Arthur Mitchell interrupted with a smile, “I happen to have something to do there. It’s hard for me to take the child to several bus stations.”
“Uncle Mitchell wanted to chat with you .”
“Uncle Mitchell needs to work. If you don’t listen to me, Uncle Mitchell won’t like you,” I reprimanded Theresa
Arthur Mitchell said to Theresa gently, “she will stay there for a few days. You can keep her company.”
“You are so busy with your work. Don’t worry about her.”
“Humph!” Theresa gave me a dissatisfied look, and then walked away with the bowl in her hand. She climbed to the chair next to Arthur Mitchell and complained, “mom is so fierce!”
Hearing this, Arthur Mitchell couldn’t help laughing. I just rolled my eyes at him and said, “do you think you have found a backer? I’ll teach you a lesson after Uncle Mitchell leaves.”
“I’m following Uncle Mitchell, bad mother!”
I knew Theresa was just kidding, so I said, “Okay, I’ll go back by myself. You can stay here with Uncle Mitchell. If you cry on the phone, I won’t come to pick you up.”
“Humph, you are a coward. You don’t dare to sleep alone. If I don’t go back with you, you will cry at night whenYOUI sleep.”
Arthur Mitchell raised his head and rubbed Theresa’s head with a smile. He liked this smart and cute child from the bottom of his heart, and also enjoyed the feeling of being sticky. “Well, don’t quarrel with mommy. Mommy will be angry. Don’t make her angry.”
Theresa pouted reluctantly and said, “then I’ll go back with you. I don’t want you to be too scared to sleep at night. It’s so annoying.”
I frowned. Did She say I was annoying?
The noisy breakfast ended in this way. After meeting Arthur Mitchell, Theresa became more and more lively.
I took Theresa to the amusement park, but she seemed to be very happy this time.
Arthur Mitchell lifted her up and let her sit on his neck. Theresa shouted excitedly. She was more than happy.
These simple actions must be given by A father. Anyway, I don’t have the strength to hold the child above my head.
There were also reasons why children would be so happy, perhaps because they had experienced a lot of things that they had never experienced before
After getting along with each other for the past two days, Theresa and Arthur Mitchell had been staying together almost all the time, and they were much more cheerful and lively than before.
After returning to her residence, Arthur Mitchell stayed in the hotel alone, while Theresa still wanted to stay there with Arthur Mitchell, as if she was unwilling to part with Arthur Mitchell for a moment. Perhaps it was because that Arthur Mitchell was really good to her that she liked Arthur Mitchell so much. Children would never hide their likes and dislikes, and would not disguise themselves like adults. All her emotions were the most sincere.
At night, when I coaxed Theresa to sleep, I asked her, “do you like Uncle Mitchell so much?”
The little guy turned his head and looked at me. Then he nodded without hesitation and answered firmly, “yes!”
“Then who do you want to choose between mom and Uncle Mitchell?”
Theresa frowned and looked exactly like Ryan Campbell. She asked, “mom is mom, and Uncle Mitchell is Uncle Mitchell. Why should I choose?”
I pretended to be dissatisfied with her and said, “then you always dislike me. If you like Uncle Mitchell, I will give you to Uncle Mitchell.”
“Well, you don’t want to give me to Uncle Mitchell.”
“Do you want to follow Uncle Mitchell?”
“If Uncle Mitchell doesn’t mind you, you can give yourself to Uncle Mitchell with me.”
“Theresa.” I pretended to be serious. “Children should be cute. No one likes them if they are not cute.”
“Am I cute? Auntie and uncle like me very much.”
I looked at her in disgust and said, “you used to be cute, but now you are not. You can’t speak ill of your mother. Such a child is not obedient at all.”
Theresa corrected me seriously, “Mom, if you have any problems, you have to correct them. If anyone else asks you to do so, you have to accept them.”
Seeing the baby say something in my arms and then fall asleep, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although the child always says that I’m not good, she still has me in her heart.
Theresa had always been sensible and obedient. Now it seemed that she was as smart as her father.
She was going to school this year and I didn’t know if she could get used to it.
As a matter of fact, I can confirm the marriage with Arthur Mitchell according to the child’s adaptability, but I’m still a little hesitant.
In the past, I had thought that as long as the child could get along well with him, it would be fine. Thinking that Arthur Mitchell had done this perfectly, I was a little afraid and flustered at the thought of marriage. Subconsciously, I wanted to escape from this question.
On the second day, I had planned to stay at home and paint in the daytime. In the evening, on Sally’s birthday, I would invite Arthur Mitchell to have dinner. However, after breakfast, Theresa talked about looking for the Arthur Mitchell.
“Take mom’s phone and call Uncle Mitchell. If uncle doesn’t have time to work, we can’t disturb him, okay?”
Obviously, Theresa didn’t listen to me. After getting my permission, she happily went to find my phone.
“Theresa?”
Arthur Mitchell was chairing the morning meeting in the conference room. When he saw his phone ringing and the name of Irene Nadine flashing on the screen, he answered the phone without hesitation. He changed his serious look at the meeting just now and gently said to the other end of the phone, “Theresa?”
The reason why he was so sure that it was Theresa, not Irene Nadine, was that Irene Nadine usually didn’t call him voluntarily. “Uncle, do you have time now? I want to play with you.”