The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1591

Grace hung up the phone. She didn't wait outside the operating room any longer. She turned around and left the hospital. She went back to the hotel.

Eaton was in Andrew's arms. Seeing Grace back, Andrew narrowed his eyes with a smile. He was happy, "Did you sign the divorce papers?"

"No. Something happened in the middle of the process.” Grace didn't explain much.

Andrew's brows furrowed. "A woman should be firm. How can you be so inefficient? You've changed! This isn't you!"

Grace was taking off her high heels.

Hearing Andrew's criticism, she lifted her foot and kicked him in the hip, "What are you blabbing about? I just told you there was an emergent situation. Give Eaton to me."

"What do you want Eaton for? You smell like that man. I feel sick. How can Eaton smell that? What if he throws up?" Andrew compressed his lips and grunted.

Grace, "..."

Could Andrew be normal? Why was he always so mean!

Andrew ignored her. He turned around and carried little Eaton back to the bedroom. He and Eaton were not to be stained by that man's smell. It was true what they said, men were crazy when they were jealous!

Grace shook her head. She was used to him. She changed her clothes and grabbed a glass of water. Just then, Summer called. She said that Sherman and Kingsley had just come back from Lanechett and that they were having dinner tonight.

Grace nodded and said OK.

She was wearing a pair of tight leather pants, and a coat casually draped over her shoulders. Then she headed for the door, but her hand had barely touched the handle when a low growl sounded, "Where are you going?” Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Grace was startled by the abrupt voice. Her heart pounded violently. She patted her chest.

"You sneaky woman!" Andrew complained, "You are getting wilder now. You’re going out all day! You are such an irresponsible mother!" "You freaked me out! I went out because I got things to do. My best friend just got back from Lanechett. I haven't seen her in a year." Andrew was sitting on the couch, wearing a pair of suit pants and his lengthy legs casually folded. He looked bossy. "You have to be back by seven o'clock!"

"Uh-"

Before Grace was about to say anything, Andrew demanded again, "No negotiation. It has to be seven o'clock! Otherwise, you're taking Eaton with you!"

Eaton had just recovered from a cold. It was cold outside. How could Grace possibly take Eaton? She glared at Andrew, "OK!"

"It's no use glaring at me. You have to be back by 7:00!" A content smile came upon Andrew's lips. "Be safe on the road, honey!"

They met at a restaurant because Summer had her children with her. Shortly after

Grace arrived, Sherman and Kingsley came.

Kingsley was wearing a black knee-length trench coat and carrying Cody in his arms. The little boy was leaning on his father's chest and babbling.

Kingsley looked charming and gentle, with the charm of a mature man. The cute little boy in his arms was so adorable.

Kingsley greeted everyone. He had no intention of staying long in the private room. He said gently, "This is a party for you women. Leave the kids all to me."

Grace looked at Cody, "He's such a naughty boy. How come this boy doesn't look anything like his father? Kingsley is so mature and stable."

"It's good to be naughty. He's still a little boy. Little boys are supposed to be naughty. " Kingsley smiled. Then he said to the baby dotingly, "Cody, come on! Show Auntie Grcace and Auntie Summer how to eat candy."

Grace and Summer were curious. The little boy put a piece of candy into his mouth.

Then, with a blink of his eyes, he stuck out his pink tongue and fell into Kingsley's arms.

"He's acting like a kangaroo eating candy," Sherman explained.