Chapter 100: Chapter 100

Emery's POV

With my legs placed on the table, Maria polished my nails with nail polish.

“Have you heard about the camp? I heard Bianca is joining them” Maria started, and I furrowed my eyebrows.

“Bianca is joining them? How is that even possible? I heard the little witch wanted Madison to stand in as her Mom. That Madison is trying so hard to take my position away” I snorted.

“Well, I think Bianca has a son who she'd be taking along with them” Maria replied, and I gasped.

“A son? How dumb! Why would the master let her tag along with someone else's son to the camp? I don't think you ever let her do that” I scoffed. Maria shook her head in disagreement.

“The child is the master's son with Bianca? What?” I freaked out.

“Yes, the Master has a son with Bianca” she replied, and my jaw dropped.

Now, Bianca is the bigger enemy. I have to do everything to make sure she leaves the castle. I can't let her keep being here.

"How sure are you of what you're telling me?" I turned to Maria.

"Very sure" She replied.

“That wretch! I grumbled.

Lucien's POV

I stared at her with confusion written all over my face. Is she really telling the truth? Is this boy standing in front of me, my son?

“What is the meaning of this, Bianca?” I swallowed hard, and she scoffed.

“What do you think is the meaning of this? I already told you, Lucien. You are doubting me and you thought I didn't really have a son for you, that's the reason I brought him. Besides, Marvin here wants to meet his father, right baby?” Bianca turned to the little boy.

“Yes Mommy” He nodded his head in agreement.

“Daddy, is he your son? How did…how did he become your son?” Zara stared at me in surprise.

“Bianca, what is wrong with you? Can't you see that we're heading out? Why did you decide to create a scene?” I dragged her to the other side.

“Let me go, Lucien. Let go of me, you're hurting me” She pushes me off, glaring at me hard.

"Answer my question, Bianca. What the f*** is wrong with you? You think I believe you're just because you brought him here? There is no evidence to prove that the boy standing right there is my son. What makes you think I'll even believe you?” I snorted at her.

“You're going to deny your son fatherly love? What kind of father does that make you? Well, there's absolutely nothing you can say to make me change my mind because Marvin and I are going with you guys to the parents-child camp. Nothing and no one can stop us” Bianca answered with finality in the tone of her voice.

“You're playing with fire, Bianca, and you'll be sorry by the time you get burnt from it. This is the first time I'm having a good time with my daughter, and I won't let anyone come in between us” I glared at her.

“But you are taking alongside you that slave? You are not the Stone I used to know why would you let a slave get into your Bentley with you? That's so absurd!” She freaked out.

“Madison is not just any slave. She's special, and she's the reason Zara came back to her real self. That's the more reason why she can't be treated like a slave from now on” I snapped at her.

“Are you certain that's the only reason why you are treating her differently? Because I have a feeling that what you feel for her is love. I think you're in love with that slave, Lucien” She said with tears in the tone of her voice, and I turned my gaze away.

“Nonsense! Absolutely nonsense… I advise you and your son not to cause any more commotion because if you dare, I won't hesitate to throw you both out. You are lucky that lady Delia is your mother because I can't stand a traitor like you” I said before heading towards the car, and she followed.

“Sweet Mandy, Daddy, are they going with us? Why are they joining us?” Zara pouted her mouth.

“They are, baby. But you have nothing to worry about because I'm always here for you” I patted her hair, and she shook her head in disagreement.

“No. I don't want anyone else to come with us” She cried, and Bianca scoffed.

“Shut up! He's my Daddy too. Why can't I come?” Marvin snorted, and I glared hard at him. He bowed his head immediately.

“Baby Zee, I've always told you that it's fair to accommodate others, right? You don't want us to be late, do you?” Madison held her hand, and she sniffed.

“Yes, Sweet Mandy” She clutched to her tightly.

“Can we just go? What's with the drama?” Bianca rolled her eyes before he got into the car, and it drove off.

***

“It's time you change your dresses into polo shirts” One of the hosts handed four shirts to us.

“Thank you” Madison said as she took the shirts from them.

One of it was written Mommy, the other Daddy, and the other two were written child.

“Here is yours, daddy” Zara gave me the blouse, and I took it from her.

“Here is yours, Baby Zee” Madison gave Zara hers, then gave the other blouse to Marvin.

There was now one remaining blouse which was tagged “mommy”.

“Let me have that dress” Bianca snatched the dress from Madison.

“Hell no! You can't have that blouse. It's for my Sweet Mandy” Zara yelled to everyone's surprise.

“Baby Zee! Don't worry, she can…” Madison tried to say, but she shook her head in disagreement.

“No. It's yours, she's the tag-along, and she should be the one who doesn't have a blouse. I want you to be tagged my mommy” Zara rushed to Bianca, and snatched the dress from her.

“Zara” Bianca fumed with anger.

“You can never be my mommy…” Zara eyed her angrily, and everyone gasped…