Billionaire’s Runaway Bride

As soon as she finished speaking, Aviva walked out of the room and looked up at me. “Mommy, my stomach is not feeling well, too.”

Seeing this, I frowned slightly and felt worried. “It should be because you ate something wrong last night. You go in and have a rest. Mommy will call the teacher.”

The two kids nodded.

After the call, I poured some hot water and some medicine for the two kids to take.

The two kids did as Isaid.

I had to go to the Research Institute, but because the two kids were not feeling well, I chose to work at home.

After settling down the two kids, I got up and went to the study to send a report.

When i returned to the two kids’ rooms, I saw Aviva holding a computer in her arms. Cyrus was watching them curiously.

“Aren’t you feeling uncomfortable? Why don’t you have a good rest and look at the computer?” I frowned slightly.

Then he sat down beside the two kids and said, “come here. I’ll check you again.”

I reached out to grab the wrist of Cyrus, but Cyrus dodged.

“What’s wrong?” I looked at him in confusion.

Cyrus vigilantly held his wrist and looked at Aviva.

Aviva reached out her hand and said, “Mommy, I feel much better after taking the medicine. But if you are worried about me, you’d better give us a check-up.”

I checked her wrist to make sure there was nothing wrong. Then I looked at Cyrus.

I remember that the symptoms of Cyrus were quite serious just now.

“Mommy, I’m much better now,” said Cyrus, grinning

After the examination, I found that there was nothing wrong with the two kids. I breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, I felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

“But I still feel a little uncomfortable.” Cyrus said seriously.

Hearing this, my heart sank and I looked at him worriedly.

But the little boy said in a baby voice, “only Mommy can hug you.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

As soon as HE finished speaking, a soft body pounced on me.

With a smile, I held the little guy in my arms. The suspicion in my heart vanished. Holding the little guy in my arms, I looked at the computer screen and asked, “Aviva, what are you doing?”

Aviva raised her head and said, “I’ve made some money from the project I invested abroad.”

“You have earned about fifty million!” Cyrus was even more proud than Aviva.

Upon hearing this number, I couldn’t help but feel surprised. “So many? Aviva is awesome!”

“What about me?” Cyrus asked coquettishly

I smiled and said, “the Cyrus computer is also awesome. You are all awesome. Mommy loves you so much!”

After saying that, i smiled and kissed the forehead of the two kids.

The two kids smiled innocently.

After confirming that the two kids were fine, I went back to the study.

Penn’s POV

Early this morning, the chairman of the Hunter Group, Dunbar Hunter, asked me for help. He said that the system of his group had been attacked by a hacker and that our group’s technology team was famous, so I sent people from the technology department to help.

In the afternoon, Bill asked for my permission. “My Lord, the people we sent to the Hunter Group haven’t come back yet. Do you need to send someone else to have a look?”

I refused indifferently, “wait for the Hunter Group to speak by itself.”

Every time the Hunter Group opened its mouth, it owed me a favor.

Bill nodded and then said, “there are still ten minutes left for the meeting. Are you going there now?”

I nodded, stood up and went to the meeting room.

“Sir, is there anything important today? I saw that you were looking at your phone during the meeting.” Bill asked cautiously after the meeting.

“No.” I replied coldly

After saying that, I took out my phone and looked at it, but there was still no call.

I put away my phone. My heart was full of displeasure.

I asked the kindergarten about the two children. That woman should have known the news today, but she didn’t respond at all!

I didn’t receive Aimee’s call until the evening.

I suppressed my displeasure and rushed to the kindergarten to pick up Lundy.

I should know what was going on when I arrived at the kindergarten.

When we arrived at the kindergarten, the kids were almost gone.

I saw my son standing in the corner at a glance.

The little boy lowered his head and pulled his schoolbag and bag with both hands. He looked listless.

I walked up to him and touched his head. “Why are you unhappy? Is it because Daddy is late? I apologize to you…”

Before I could finish my words, Lundy pursed and snorted, walking past me.

I helplessly turned around and watched Lundy walk to the car.

Seeing that he had climbed into the car himself, I looked around among the remaining children.

There were no twins.

“Mr. Carter…” the teacher came over carefully.

I looked at the person in front of me expressionlessly. “Where are the twins? Have they dropped out of school?”

Hearing this, the teacher lowered her head with a guilty conscience. “Not yet. I wanted to convey your words to them, but this morning Miss Miller called me and said that the two kids were not feeling well, and I didn’t have time to say…”

“Got it.”

Then i turned around and went back to the car.

In the car, Lundy was holding her backpack with head down. No one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing me coming up, he moved aside without raising his head and kept a distance from me.

I sat next to him and told the driver to drive. Then I looked at him with concern, “tell Daddy, why are you angry again?”

Lundy turned his head to the other side, refusing to communicate.

I understand. I’m the one who upset this little guy again.

As for the reason, I can probably guess it, but I don’t intend to solve it at present.

Unless that woman contacted me in person.

Obviously, he wanted me to bring it up on my own initiative. Along the way, he made some noise from time to time to attract my attention.

I pretend not to know.

On the way home, Lundy glared at me with red eyes and went back to her room angrily. She slammed the door and locked it.

Cheryl looked at me worriedly, “Master, young Master is…”

I frowned and said, “let him be. He’ll calm down soon.”

But he didn’t come downstairs until dinner time.

I’m worried about him, so I followed Cheryl upstairs to call him.

But when I walked to the door and knocked on it for a while, no one came to open it.

“Young master, let’s go downstairs and have some food…” Cheryl advised.

Before I could finish her words, a muffled sound suddenly came from inside, as if something had been smashed to the ground.

Cheryl turned to look at me and said, “Master, you know what kind of person young Master is. He is unsociable and can’t speak. You have to be patient with him. How can you not communicate well? Young Master is different from other children. Aren’t you afraid that young master will have more symptoms?”

At last, her eyes were a little red.

I didn’t expect him to be so angry.

Hearing Cheryl’s words, I nodded and knocked on the door. “Lundy, open the door. I want to talk to you.”

there was a muffled sound from the door.

I paused and said in a softer tone, “what do you want daddy to do? Open the door and tell me. Let’s discuss it, okay?”

Another crisp sound came from the door.

With a worried look on her face, Cheryl said in a hurry, “Master, I think we’d better go straight in. Otherwise, I’m worried about Master…”

I hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Soon, Cheryl brought the spare key and we opened the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered, i was shocked by the mess in the room.

Lundy’s cherished plane model was scattered all over the ground. At the door, there were several exquisite sound boxes, two of which had already appeared cracks.

Obviously, the two sound boxes were the things that had just smashed the door.

In the mess, Lundy curled up in the corner. tears streamed down uncontrollably.

Seeing us come in, the little guy shrank unconsciously and lowered his head, unwilling to look at us.

Seeing the little guy’s expression, my heart ached. I walked up to him with regret, trying to hold him in my arms to comfort him.

Noticing that I was approaching, Lundy raised his head abruptly. His eyes were full of resistance. he stepped back in panic.

Seeing this, I paused and said, “you… Don’t be afraid. I know I was wrong.”

But the little boy seemed not to hear it. Finally, he leaned against the wall and avoided my sight. He curled up with his arms around his knees and buried his head deeply.