Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy

Chapter 200: Discovered a Familiar Number

"The child’s wishes indeed hold some weight."

The lawyer said, "How about this, you go back and discuss with your friend again. If you decide to sue, have your friend come here in person."

With that, the lawyer gave Elara Don a polite smile and stood up to leave the consultation room.

This seemed like he wasn’t really interested in dealing with her.

Maybe it was because she was just there for a consultation and not the actual client, not really looking like she was going to file a lawsuit, which is why she was treated indifferently?

Elara Don pressed her lips together, picked up her belongings, and walked out of the law office.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, she sighed slightly, feeling a bit troubled.

Once Damon Hawke learns the truth, will he really take back custody of the children?

Also,

Those are the Hawke Family’s bloodline, how could they be left outside.

Elara Don stood there in a daze.

At this moment, a male voice rang out, "Elly?"

Elara Don snapped out of it and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Benjamin Harper getting off a motorhome and walking towards her.

Elara Don steadied herself and smiled as she greeted him.

"Evan."

Benjamin Harper walked up to her and curiously looked behind her, "What are you doing here?"

Elara Don’s expression was a bit unnatural.

"Just had some matters to consult about."

Benjamin Harper glanced over the law office and seemed thoughtful.

"Elly, we’re friends. If you need help, you can tell me."

"No need, it’s nothing major."

Elara Don forced a smile, slightly hesitating before refusing.

Benjamin Harper said, "Elly, you went to find a lawyer? The legal circle can be quite deep; the difference between having connections and not, or professional and unprofessional, is significant. If you trust me, I can lend you my lawyer. You can ask anything, free of charge."

Hearing this, Elara Don was tempted.

The previous lawyer was indeed perfunctory; she hadn’t gotten her questions answered before the consultation ended.

But, consulting Evan’s lawyer, wouldn’t that make it too big of a deal?

"Elly, stop hesitating. I’m just heading back to the studio, come with me."

Seeing her indecision, Benjamin Harper said no more, pulling her towards his car.

Elara Don blinked and didn’t refuse again.

She just walked so fast that she stepped on a small stone.

Her body tilted uncontrollably to the side.

"Oh no."

"Careful."

Benjamin Harper quickly caught her, "Elly, are you okay?"

Elara Don was startled and quickly stood upright, moved her foot, and found she hadn’t twisted it.

"I’m fine, just alright."

"As long as you’re okay." Benjamin Harper breathed a sigh of relief.

The two were very close, and Elara Don only then realized that Benjamin Harper was holding her.

She quickly moved slightly, unobtrusively stepping away.

Benjamin Harper sensed her movement, curved his lips, and gestured invitingly.

Both of them got into the motorhome, which slowly drove away.

In a luxury car on the roadside, Evelyn Miles slowly rolled down the window, watching as the car sped away, her gaze settling on her phone, her lips curling into a cold arc.

Vinny Hawke said the Hawke Family’s attitude towards Elara Don had changed!

They want to fulfill Damon Hawke!

Elara Don, that despicable woman, what qualifies her to compete with her?

She would make her pay!

Hospital.

Craig Landers stood at the window, listening to the assistant’s report.

"Mr. Landers, Hay Zephr has already confessed to the police that he received a call informing him that Miss Linton was receiving psychological treatment at this hospital, and the caller was a woman. Now, the police have diagnosed Hay Zephr with schizophrenia, so he’s been sent to a mental hospital for further treatment, which means that Miss Linton’s injury will likely be concluded this way."

A mentally ill person who injured someone wouldn’t be sentenced, they’d simply be confined to a mental hospital for treatment.

So, this matter would just be settled uneventfully.

What were the intentions of the person who called Hay Zephr?

Craig Landers looked serious and asked, "Is that all?"

"One more thing."

The assistant paused and handed him a document, "I checked Hay Zephr’s call records and found a familiar number."

"Whose number is it?"

Craig Landers opened the document and asked calmly.

The assistant paused, pointing to a number on the document.

"Mr. Landers, this is the number of the madam. I suspect the woman who called Hay Zephr could be the madam."

The madam!

Selena Taylor!

Craig Landers’s pupils suddenly contracted, fingers tightening.

How could it be her!

Why would she call Hay Zephr?

Was it intentional!

Did she want to use someone else to kill?

Was it because he started dating Leia Quinn, so she wanted to use Hay Zephr’s hand to subtly get rid of Leia Quinn?

When did Selena Taylor become so scheming!

Craig Landers’s jaw tensed, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Mr. Landers, is there anything else you need to instruct? If not, I’ll go ahead with my work."

The assistant respectfully said.

Craig Landers waved his hand, indicating for the assistant to leave.

It was sunny outside, but standing by the window, he inexplicably felt a bit cold.

The phone in his pocket rang. Pulling it out, he glanced at it, seeing it was a call from his mother.

"Mom."

"Wayne, where are you? Your brother and sister-in-law are back, why don’t you come back home as well, so we can have a meal together and celebrate your sister-in-law’s pregnancy."

His mother’s joyful voice came through.

Craig Landers tightened his grip on the phone, paused, and said, "Okay."

Just in time, he needed to confront Selena Taylor and ask if she deliberately leaked the information to Hay Zephr!

Craig Landers took a deep breath, composed himself, and then entered the hospital room.

Inside, Leia Quinn was replying to messages.

Craig Landers took her phone away and forced her back into bed.

"Having you stay in the hospital is for you to rest and recover quickly, so why are you still working?"

Leia Quinn was speechless.

She only had a mild concussion; there was no need to treat her like a critical patient, right?

"Get some rest now. I’m stepping out for a bit, and I’ll bring you something nice to eat later."

Craig Landers stroked her hair, tucked her in, and then prepared to leave.

Leia Quinn felt a surge of happiness and thought to herself that it was best if he left quickly.

She never knew Craig Landers would manage her like a daughter.

"Don’t play with your phone. If I find out, I will..."

Craig Landers leaned slightly, whispering in her ear, "I will kiss you until you can’t breathe."

Leia Quinn: "..."

This man actually dared to use that to threaten her!

Seeing Leia Quinn’s flushed face, Craig Landers smiled satisfactorily and strode out of the room.

On the hospital bed, Leia Quinn pulled the blanket over her head, hiding her flushed face.

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Benjamin Harper’s studio.

Elara Don was warmly received.

Listening to the lawyer’s professional explanation, a smile gradually appeared on her face.

The lawyer mentioned that if she wanted to regain full custody of her son, it wasn’t impossible.

After all, first, the children liked being with her, and second, Damon Hawke’s identity could be a breakthrough.

As long as she caught onto one point, Damon Hawke’s other identity could cause the children trouble, so she would have an advantage.