Chapter 3

Sophia hugged me tightly and said, "When I come back, we'll have the wedding. Besides, whoever changes their mind is a puppy."

I looked at Sophia's back and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Is Sophia, who is such a big shot in the business world, so insecure?

It was getting late, and I hurried home with the flowers in my hands.

But what I didn't expect was that after opening the door, I saw Owen and his son.

Owen was wearing my pajamas and sitting on the couch watching TV.

And his son, with his shoes on, was jumping up and down on the sofa I had carefully chosen.

The high-end sofa worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was left with footprints all over it.

The fire in my heart suddenly flared up.

But before I could say anything, Victoria came out of the kitchen. She frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

I was so angry that I choked there. After a long while, I said coldly: "This seems to be my home."

The boy suddenly threw the toy in his hand towards me: "This is my mother's home, this is our home, get out."

Owen said to me nonchalantly, "Don't be offended, Lucas. Children don't understand anything."

He came over and took the flowers from my hand without asking: "Are these for me and Victoria? Thank you for your blessing."

Just as I was about to snatch it back, the little boy pulled the flower away.

He threw the flower to the ground and stomped on it twice: "Stop trying to please my mother. We don't want your stinky flower."

I was so angry that I had a headache: "Pay me back for the flowers!"

Victoria said impatiently: "Lucas! He's just a child, how can you argue with him?"

"Go to the kitchen and cook, don't bother the kids."

She actually handed me the apron.

I was so angry that I laughed: "Victoria, do you think I'm a servant? Why should I cook for you?"

Victoria frowned, "Lucas, can you please understand? You've been possessed since City Hall, and it's been going on till now."

"Originally, everyone was having a good time, with no conflicts, but now you've turned everything into chaos."

"I'll give you a way out and ask you to cook dinner as an apology to Owen and the child."

I stared into his eyes. "Victoria, tell me honestly, do we have no conflicts? Do you really think I should apologize?"

Victoria's eyes were a little evasive.

But soon she sighed and said, "After all, the child is innocent. Lucas, you are an adult. Even if it's for the child, what's wrong with being wronged? At worst, I can double compensate you in the future."

My heart went cold: "Why? Am I not innocent?"

At this time, the boy took out a fork from somewhere and stabbed my thigh fiercely: "Get out, get out of my house."

I pushed him away and said coldly, "I bought this house. If anyone wants to leave, it should be you."

The boy cried out and threw himself into Owen's arms and started crying.

The house was indeed bought by me as our wedding house.

It seems that Victoria has forgotten about it and is actually planning to live a simple life with another man as a family of three here.

Owen's eyes turned red, and he choked up and said to Victoria, "We were wrong. We shouldn't have come. We'll leave now."

Victoria stopped him with a look of heartache.

She said to me with some displeasure: "It's dark now, Owen is with the child, where can they go? Lucas, can you be more generous?"

I nodded: "Okay, you must leave after daybreak, or I will call the police."

Victoria frowned and said, "If you insist on sending them away, then I will have to leave too."