Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy

Chapter 195: Do You Want to Leave with Mommy?

Elder Hawthorne’s last few words were caught in his throat as he observed Elara Don’s calm expression, his old eyes narrowing slightly.

At that moment, the elevator arrived, and Elara Don curved her lips slightly, still respectfully saying, "Please take your time, and be safe on your way."

The woman’s face showed no trace of displeasure or grievance.

Elder Hawthorne nodded slightly, "Then Charlie will be a bit of trouble for you."

"No problem, goodbye."

Elara Don watched the elevator doors close, and only then did the smile on her face fade.

She raised her head, took a deep breath, and turned toward the door of her home.

It’s impossible to say there was no disappointment.

Though she knew the Hawke Family would never accept her, hearing Elder Hawthorne’s reminder stung her heart inevitably.

Her status indeed did not match Damon Hawke.

So, once they knew she had given birth to a Hawke Family bloodline, would they take Bea away from her?

That would certainly be the result.

Therefore, she must make plans in advance!

In the elevator.

Madam Hawke looked at Elder Hawthorne, "Old man, I think Elara Don is not bad. Although her status is a bit low, and she has a child, she is beloved by our Charlie and Damon. Don’t you think we should turn a blind eye and just let Damon marry her?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Hawthorne said, "I had half a sentence left earlier, which was essentially the same idea. Although her status doesn’t match Damon, she is sensible. I was going to say, we could discuss it further at home before making a decision. I didn’t expect she..."

Directly said she never considered marrying into the Hawke Family.

It seems this girl knows her boundaries well.

Elder Hawthorne paused, "It’s clear she isn’t a woman who covets vanity. She treats Charlie sincerely, which is better than many other girls."

"Isn’t that right? Then let’s talk to Damon when we return, and let him marry her."

Madam Hawke, thinking of something, laughed, "I am very fond of little Bea. I want to see what he really looks like. Seeing him and Charlie getting along so well, if he and his mother join the family, they could be long-time companions, and Charlie’s personality might become brighter."

That child is lively, the kind she likes.

"Exactly, didn’t you notice his personality resembles Charlie’s during the time after his head injury?"

"So I’m not the only one who thought so? You have the same impression?"

"..."

The two elders of the Hawke Family were chatting enthusiastically, already imagining how lively it would be if Elara Don married into the family.

In the apartment, Elara Don entered the house and found Bea had already taken off the mask, and his small mouth was moving as he ate.

Her heart filled with another wave of guilt.

"Bea, were you very hungry?"

"Mommy, I had some soup, so I’m not hungry. I’m just craving your cooking."

Bea giggled as he spoke.

Elara Don looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

At this moment, she was very conflicted.

Should she leave alone, or take the children with her?

"Mommy, are you unhappy?"

Dominic Hawke asked, seeing Elara Don silent.

Elara Don snapped back to reality, suppressing all thoughts, and squatted down to hold Dominic Hawke’s arm.

"No, I’m just a bit dazed. Charlie, your grandpa and grandma actually came; do you want to go back with them?"

Hearing this, Dominic Hawke furrowed his little eyebrows.

"Mommy, are you sending me away? Are you annoyed with me?"

Elara Don quickly said, "How could that be? I could never be annoyed with you, it’s just..."

This is the bloodline of the Hawke Family. If she leaves, can she really take him with her?

Elara Don bit her lip and asked, "Charlie, if Mommy has to leave here, would you want to go with her?"

First, ask the child’s willingness.

If the child is unwilling to go with her, she will leave alone.

If he is willing, she will prepare the next step.

"Mommy, are you leaving here?"

Bea was startled, wiped his mouth, and slid off the chair.

Dominic Hawke looked at her anxiously as well.

Elara Don pursed her lips, nodded with difficulty.

"Charlie, Bea, your father will eventually find out the truth, so I should leave here. If I have to leave, would you want to go with Mommy?"

It can’t be hidden, can it?

She can only prepare for the next step before Damon Hawke knows the truth.

"Mommy, can’t we live with Dad and Grandpa and Grandma?"

Dominic Hawke held Elara Don’s hand, anxiety in his eyes.

Bea kept silent on the side, just looking at Elara Don with big bright eyes, obviously waiting for her reply.

Elara Don felt a pang in her heart, thinking of Elder Hawthorne’s reminder, she steeled herself and nodded.

"Yes, I won’t live with your Dad and Grandpa and Grandma. If you could only choose one between me and them, who would you choose?"

Nostrils a bit sore, Elara Don felt she was being a bit cruel.

Before the two kids could speak, she hastily added, "Never mind, Mommy should send you back to the Hawke Family. With their better conditions, living with your dad is surely better than living with me."

She couldn’t continue to be selfish.

The Hawke Family is wealthy; for the children’s future, she should bear the pain of parting, right?

"I don’t want that, Mommy, you can’t leave me, I want to be with you."

Bea got flustered, grabbing onto Elara Don, eyes turning red.

Beside him, Dominic Hawke’s eyes were also red, "Mommy, I want to stay with you too."

The two children looked at her with tearful eyes, and Elara Don couldn’t hold back, tears welling up in her eyes.

She enveloped both children in a hug, immediately raising her eyes to the ceiling, stopping her tears from falling.

Look at her, really a bad mother.

How could she say these words and make the children choose!

"Alright, you are both good kids, now go back to your room, Mommy will tidy up the kitchen."

Her mind was in turmoil; she needed a moment to calm down.

The little ones exchanged a glance, wiped off their tears, and obediently entered the kids’ room.

With the door closed, both kids looked a bit despondent.

"Brother, Mommy is leaving here, what should we do?" Bea asked.

Dominic Hawke pressed his small lips, "Dad really isn’t doing well, he was given so many opportunities, yet he still hasn’t persuaded Mommy."

If Dad could convince Mommy, she wouldn’t want to leave.

"Brother, can Mommy really take us with her?"

Bea looked at Dominic Hawke, "You’re the little master of the Hawke Family. If you disappear, Dad would flip the world over to find you."

Upon hearing this, Dominic Hawke thought.

"That’s true, I guess it won’t be easy for Mommy to take us away. We’ll just have to wait and see."

"Yes, I really hope Dad does well and keeps Mommy here."