Chapter 633 – The Disguised Billionaire and His Accidental Wife Novel Free Online

Putting Sonny down, Zack got up to take the call.

He quickly put down the phone and told Sonny, “Your mom’s here, Sonny.”

“Mom’s here.”

Hearing that his mother had arrived, the little guy immediately stuffed the dress in the bag and searched for his wet pants. Since he could not locate them, Sonny asked, “Uncle Zack, where are my other pants?”

“They were wet, so I dumped them in the washing machine.”

The person who replied was Duncan.

Sonny did not respond as he put all the muscle work into carrying the big bag of clothes out.

The boy also urged Zack, “Uncle Zack, don’t forget to return the pants once they are clean and dry.”

Zack answered with a smile, “Okay. I’ll return the pants to you. Your size doesn’t fit me anyway.”

The little guy even remembered to bring home his soiled pants.

“Sonny, don’t take the dress. Dunc will return it. It’s not like you can wear the dress.”

Stopping in his tracks, Sonny turned back and responded, “I want to keep the dress, Uncle Zack. The dress is for the little sister Aunt Ser gives birth to.”

Zack laughed in greater delight at the comment. He approached Sonny and picked the boy up. “Do you think your aunt will have a girl?”

“My mom said so.”

Zack gleefully remarked, “That’s right. That’s right. Your aunt will give you a pretty little sister to play with. Okay, we don’t have to return the dress. You can keep it as a gift to your little sister.”

Sonny solemnly nodded his head.

He was going to buy lots of dresses for his little sister once Aunt Ser popped one out.

“Mr. York, the meeting is starting.”

Mr. Chaplin knocked on the office door and reminded Zack of the time.

Zack wanted to go with Sonny to the lobby, but after a quick look at the time, he handed Sonny to Duncan. “Sonny, can Dunc take you downstairs to your mom? I want to go to a meeting. I need to make lots of money to get formula milk for your little sister.”

“Sure.”

Sonny was not keen on letting Duncan hold him, but he was a sensible boy. He knew that Uncle Zack had to make money for his little sister, so he should not bother his uncle. Formula milk was expensive. Sonny often went with his mother to get formula milk, and he saw Mom handing over a lot of money so he could have the tasty milk.

Duncan carried Sonny, together with the bag of new clothes, to take the lift down.

Liberty was waiting in the VIP lounge in the lobby.

She would usually close the business near noon, but since Zack took Sonny to the office, she was worried Sonny might wake up and pester Zack. Hence, she closed the shop at ten o’clock.

Minutes later, she saw Duncan carrying her son out of the lift through the glass door.

Jumping to her feet, Liberty took quick paces out of the VIP lounge and cried, “Sonny.”

The duo looked over.

With Sonny fighting to get to the ground, Duncan bent over and put him down. He watched as the boy ran toward Liberty.

“Mom.”

Getting on bended knee, Liberty asked her son, “Were you a good boy? Did you bother your uncle?”

“I’ve been a good boy… But I wet my pants, Mom.”

Sonny looked embarrassed when he mentioned this.

Liberty inquired, “Were you sitting anywhere?”

“Uncle’s bed.”

Liberty was speechless.

“Dunc bought me a lot of new clothes and a dress. We can keep the dress for Aunt Ser’s baby girl!.”

Liberty had no words.

Duncan shopped for clothes for her son, and it included a dress too.

How dense was the guy to buy a dress for a boy?

Not the least bit awkward, Duncan drew close and handed the bag of clothes to Liberty. He then scooped Sonny up and told Liberty, “Come on. I’ll walk you two out.”

Liberty kept up the pace. “I took my e–bike.

“Mr. Lewis, how much were the clothes? Let me pay you back.”

“It’s fine. They aren’t worth much.”

“I should, though.”

Liberty insisted on returning the money to him.

Duncan hesitated for a moment before uttering, “I spent almost two thousand bucks. You can give me a thousand five hundred.”

Lowering her gaze at the bag of clothes, Liberty assumed Duncan was not a bargain hunter. It made sense that the whole bag would cost nearly two thousand dollars if he shopped at the new arrivals section.

She opened her purse and pulled out one thousand five hundred dollars to hand to Duncan. She said, “This is for the clothes, Mr. Lewis.”

With one hand holding Sonny, Duncan took the money with his free hand and stuffed it in his pocket without counting.

The pair took strides out of the office building until Duncan asked, “Are you sure you need a lift?”

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“We’re good. Thank you, Mr. Lewis.”

Duncan put Sonny down and remarked, “Easy on the road then. Don’t forget to put a helmet on Sonny. The wind is blowing pretty strong today.”

“I have a helmet in the boot.”

Holding the bag of clothes with one hand, Liberty took her son’s hand with the other and said, “Say goodbye to Mr. Lewis, Sonny.”

Sonny waved his arm at Duncan, “Bye, Dunc.”

Duncan waved back with a smile, “Goodbye, Sonny.”

Standing there, Duncan watched as Liberty led Sonny to the e–bike and drove away. Then, he walked to his car.

Ring, ring, ring…

His phone rang.

Seeing that it was Zack, Duncan took the call as he strolled along. “Aren’t you in a meeting, Zack?”

“Can’t I take a break and drink some water? Why didn’t you drive my sister–in–law and Sonny home?”

Zack was still in his office, refusing to admit that he was acting nosy at the moment. Armed with a pair of binoculars, Zack looked down through his window and saw his sister–in–law riding away with Sonny. He wanted to give his best friend a telling–off for not seizing the opportunity.

“Liberty rode her bike here. She doesn’t need a lift. I’m not free anyway. I have to rush to Wiltspoon Hotel for a meeting with the client.”

Zack was at a loss for words.

“Your sister–in–law paid me for the clothes.”

Getting a bad feeling, Zack asked, “Paid for what?”

“The clothes I bought for Sonny. I spent almost two thousand bucks, but I only asked for a thousand five.”

Zack uttered, rather baffled, “It makes sense why your mom fret whether you’ll ever get married.”

He then terminated the call.

Having been hung up on, Duncan grumbled, “What’s with the nonsensical questions? I know you have a wife, and your family isn’t on your back hounding you to get married, but mine is. But here you are, making such a crass comment. You’re really a bad friend.” Poor Zack.

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