Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife

Chapter 18 A Man Must Be Fast, Fierce, and Accurate

Margery was at a loss. "Wasn't Ethan with you all this time? How did he disappear suddenly?"

"I don't know. Ethan was here just now." Bonnie was also scared, and her big eyes were filled with tears. "Mommy, wah... Ethan said that the handsome uncle just now might be our daddy. Ethan saw you holding a photo and crying before. Andrew was in that photo. Ethan also saw you holding daddy's photo and poking it with a needle… Ethan is very smart. He guessed that daddy bullied mommy. He said that he's going to help mommy and take revenge!"

"How naughty!"

Hearing that Ethan has gone to find Golden, Margery's expression instantly changed. She rushed towards the elevator and almost ran into the wall several times.

She ran into the elevator as fast as possible and shouted at Melvin while pressing on the close door button, "You look after Bonnie. I'll find Ethan."

After getting out of the elevator and stepping into the lobby, Margery's fingers trembled.

Ethan not only looked like Golden, but also had a keen and wise mind like him.

She did not know how the little guy realized that Golden was his father or how the little guy planned to avenge her. She only knew that she had to find him before Ethan met Golden.

She could not let Golden see Ethan's face right now—

"Baby, come back..."

Margery trembled and ran out of the hall to see Golden alone on the wide road ahead steadily walking forward, followed by Ethan and a few three to four-year-old girls.

She had no idea where Ethan found these children in such a short time and why he played retarded games that he never played before like cops and robbers.

The little guy's face was covered with a black cloth, which only showed his big bright eyes. He held a toy gun that shot muddy water, aimed it at Golden's back, and shot twice—

Cold air with the stench of muddy water instantly penetrated Golden's nose.

The man turned around abruptly and saw a little boy who only reached his knees. With a black cloth on his face, the little boy stared straight at him with a serious and conflicted expression, the same as the one at home.

As a result, the darkness under his eyes dissipated bit by bit and was replaced by a helpless look. "I am not the robber you want to catch. As a man, you must be fast, fierce, and accurate when you shoot."

When he finished speaking, the little boy shot again—

Fast, fierce, and accurate!

Golden was caught off guard and was shot in the face by muddy water on the spot!

Soon, the air was filled with indescribable odours.

As a man with mysophobia, it was unbearable.

Golden frowned as he quickly took off his suit and threw it into a nearby garbage can. He then took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pants pocket, wiped away the stains on his face carefully bit by bit, and threw the handkerchief into the garbage can. He stared at the little boy nearby who obviously caused trouble on purpose. Golden looked glum and cold with tension in his face. "Melvin asked you to do it?"

"Yes, because you are a bad guy."

Ethan threw away the water gun in his hand, took off the black cloth with two small fingers slowly, and turned his face to the other side. He looked at Melvin, who stood beside Margery outside the lobby, and suddenly shouted with a cold expression on his face, "Daddy, I beat the bad guy. Reward me with a drumstick at lunch."

Melvin was not mentally prepared at all that he suddenly became a "daddy". He kept up his smile while looking embarrassed and waved at Ethan. "Good job, son. One drumstick is far from enough. I'm going to give you at least three more."

Haha, it would be best if Golden died from anger! Life could not get any better than this!

Margery, "..."

She did not expect that Ethan would be smart enough to use such a simple but effective method to deal with Golden and avenge her. She was moved and proud.

Her son was amazing.

Margery smiled and nodded at Ethan, beckoning him to run back quickly. Her calm gaze then stopped on Golden's face. She deepened her voice and mocked him softly, "It was just a prank, and he's just a kid. I'm sure that someone as generous and forgiving as Mr. Barrett wouldn't mind."

"What if I do mind and I insist on it?"

Golden lifted his eyes lazily and stared intently at her and Melvin as they stood close together side by side. He felt upset for some reason and thought that the man standing next to her should not be a wasted rich second generation like Melvin.

Also, Melvin got married and gave birth to two children. Why did Norma not tell him?

Bonnie was very confused. She looked at the handsome uncle and then at Ethan, who had regained his cold face. She blinked her big eyes and asked, "Ethan, Uncle Collins isn't our daddy. Didn't you say that the handsome uncle is our father? …Hmm!"

Before she finished speaking, Ethan covered her small mouth with his hand immediately and snorted quietly, "I made a mistake. He's not daddy. Don't say anything, and I'll give you all my milk candies when we are home."

"Oh!" Bonnie shut her mouth hurriedly and nodded obediently.

Margery did not notice what the two children did. She sneered slightly and stared at the cold-faced man. She looked at him with a mocking expression. "What do you want to do?"

That enchanting and unruly appearance was not the person in his memory at all. But like a venom, she traversed his body and surged through every blood vessel, spreading to the deepest part of him.

For no reason, he said indifferently, "I need a caretaker at home."

The one at home was weak but stubborn and did not want anyone except him.

But he was too busy to take care of him. Vivian could not do it, and he did not want them to meet.

The woman in front of him was similar to Margery, so he thought of giving her a try.

Margery's eyes moved slightly. As soon as she was about to refute, she heard Melvin yelling angrily, "You don't fucking need anyone else! Golden, you aren't satisfied with having Vivian, who is a goody two-shoes, and you want my woman. Aren't you disgusting? Don't you think you're disgusting? You killed Margery and Andrew. Do you want to kill another innocent woman? In the thirty years of my life, I've seen people who are worse than animals, but I've never seen someone as inhuman as you."

Golden frowned, and his black eyes gave off bitter chills. "Mr. Collins, you abused and abandoned Margery and then you abused and abandoned Norma. It's not your place to judge me!"

Melvin's angry handsome face was suddenly filled with tension. "Nonsense! I didn't abuse and abandon Margery. When Norma turned against me, she told me everything. It was all part of your plot when I was caught red-handed in bed. You deliberately instigated her to do it, but in fact, I was drunk and didn't do anything! As for Norma, she never got what she wanted from me, so she saw other men and indulged in happiness. It had nothing to do with me!"

"Really?"

Golden laughed mockingly. When he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out the phone and answered the call. After listening to the extremely anxious voice from the other end, the atmosphere around him quickly turned cold and oppressive. He was confident and frightening. But his tensed-up face relaxed a bit, and his voice was very soft, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

As she watched the man's straight body quickly turn around and walk away, Margery's face was calm and expressionless.

Margery guessed that the call was from Vivian.

Only her good two-faced cousin could change Golden's ice-cold face to the warm spring sun.

Vivian...

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