Chapter 220: Chapter 220
The opportunity was something Miles Grant gave to himself, and to think there would actually be such an opponent.
Sienna Quinn had long thought about making a move against Miles Grant, but there never seemed to be a good opportunity. Now it seemed there really were people willing to walk into a trap from a thousand miles away.
Just not sure, what Landon Lawson would look like on the day when Miles Grant’s secret was revealed.
This document, it’s not the critical time yet. After all, you still have to start with these small fry.
Dealing with the big boss can wait until later.
Landon Lawson picked up his adorable little son and felt all the tension dissipate the moment he saw him.
This little guy seemed to have a magical power, able to dissolve all fatigue and stress.
Looking at this little guy’s face, it was as if they were cut from the same mold, making him immensely fond of him.
He also looked like his mom, with big, twinkling eyes just like Sienna Quinn’s.
This brought him a sense of attachment, unlike when he was all alone before.
The presence of the two of them made Landon Lawson want to have a home, to have someone waiting for him at home after work, living with his wife and son—feeling the warmth of a family.
Although the little guy was still young, he was like a little adult, filling his heart with warmth.
The little guy saw Landon Lawson, opened his arms and ran towards his embrace with tiny legs.
With an innocent smile on his face, he sweetly called out, "Daddy."
"Did you miss Daddy?" Hearing this voice almost melted Landon Lawson’s heart.
Unexpectedly, Evan Quinn put his little hands behind his back, straightened his little face, and seriously said, "Of course I missed you. Why is Daddy even asking? Does he not believe me?"
Ever since that time when Landon Lawson took care of Evan Quinn all night, Evan had completely warmed to him.
In his heart, he still had a place for Sienna.
Landon Lawson was initially surprised by his gesture, but after hearing his words, he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
"I didn’t doubt you, I just wanted to hear you say you missed me."
Landon Lawson gently stroked Evan Quinn’s head; he could never be firm with Evan at all.
"You could have just told me directly. Daddy’s so big but still doesn’t speak clearly." The little guy puffed his cheeks in a huff.
Seeing Evan Quinn’s little face puffed up, Landon Lawson couldn’t help but laugh.
"Alright, Daddy will say it directly next time, alright?"
Only then did Evan’s face light up with a smile.
"Then Daddy, take me to eat something yummy."
Once the big one and the little one were in the car, they headed straight to Evan’s favorite restaurant.
It quickly turned to evening, with the sky almost dark.
Sienna Quinn raised her head and rotated her stiff neck, stretching lazily. Glancing at the time on her phone, she remembered it was time to pick up Evan.
She hurriedly packed up her things, grabbed her bag, and headed to Landon Lawson’s villa.
The thought of facing Landon Lawson again made Sienna’s heart rush with anxiety.
The car swiftly arrived at Landon Lawson’s house.
She knocked on the door, and it was the butler who opened it.
"Madam." The butler greeted Sienna politely upon seeing her.
"Hello, I’m here to pick up my son." Sienna blushed and smiled politely.
Sienna hadn’t explained her relationship with Landon Lawson to the old butler, who had always been nice from the last life.
The Lawson Family only had this one sensible person left.
Just upon entering, she saw the big one and the little one nestled on the sofa, eating ice cream.
Sienna couldn’t believe her eyes, blinking in disbelief—this scene was just too incongruous, wasn’t it? ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ N()velFire.net
Who would believe it? The dignified President Lawson was actually sitting on the sofa, happily sharing a big tub of ice cream with a child.
Usually so aloof and seemingly unworldly, how could Landon Lawson be eating ice cream with a child?
The scene was hard to believe, and somehow, seeing this, Sienna couldn’t help but want to laugh.
Fearing being noticed, she covered her mouth to laugh but was unexpectedly caught by Landon’s turn of the head.
"Ahem...I’m here to pick up Chloe." Sienna cleared her throat awkwardly.
"What are you laughing at?"
Landon Lawson saw Sienna hiding her chuckle but noticing him, she put away her smile. He felt quite uneasy.
"Nothing much, just seeing Chloe happy makes me happy too."
Sienna straightened up, looking at Landon Lawson.
This response surprised Landon; he hadn’t expected her to say that, leaving him at a loss for words.
"Let me see you out."
Landon picked up the suit jacket laying over the sofa and prepared to leave.
"Mommy, you’re here!"
The little guy finally got a chance to speak.
With traces of ice cream still around his mouth, he rushed into Sienna’s arms, smearing her face.
Sienna burst into giggles as Evan rubbed against her.
Seeing this scene, Landon Lawson’s mood improved instantly. He pulled over a napkin and crouched down.
He carefully and gently wiped the ice cream off Sienna’s face.
Sienna was surprised by Landon’s sudden action, standing frozen, allowing him to wipe her face.
She quickly realized and tried to avoid Landon’s gesture.
She had just turned her head when he stopped her with a word.
Landon gently straightened Sienna’s turned face.
"Mommy, don’t move, Daddy’s cleaning your face."
Evan seriously "instructed" Sienna.
"Okay, Mommy won’t move."
Sienna smiled at Evan, then softly asked Landon, "Is it done yet?"
Landon, who had just finished and intended to withdraw his hand, paused at her words.
"Chloe, go get the ice cream."
Landon turned to the little guy.
The little guy obediently ran to the coffee table to get the ice cream.
Then Landon turned Sienna’s face and planted a kiss on her cheek.
"What are you doing?"
Sienna’s face turned crimson; she was still a bit angry about Landon’s abrupt action.
Landon stood up nonchalantly and walked towards the door.
"I’ll take you both home."
At that moment, someone could not be more pleased, a smile glued to his face.
But Sienna was quite upset, secretly rolling her eyes at Landon several times. If it wasn’t for Evan returning, she would have confronted him properly.
"Mommy, what’s wrong? You look really mad, huh?"
Evan returned with ice cream, looking at Sienna’s blushing face, and asked curiously.
"Why is your face red, are you sick?"
"No, Mommy isn’t sick, don’t worry."
Sienna smiled again at the obedient and sensible Evan. "Mommy just feels a little hot."
"As long as Mommy isn’t sick."