Chapter 4 My Mommy Can't Get into the Men's Room

Nelson trembled when he saw Megan from afar.

As regards the figure and the way she walked, She looked exactly like Megan!

He walked over involuntarily and leaned against her deliberately.

Ted was stunned. He had never seen Nelson touch a woman on his own initiative before. Especially after Nelson's wife died five years ago, he was like an iceberg, making unconsciously people keep a good distance from him. It was the first time for Nelson to lean on a woman since then.

He couldn't help but look at Megan and was immediately attracted by Megan's beauty.

That incredible face was perfect as if it were carved by a great artist.

Nelson was also amazed.

However, Nelson quickly came to his senses. He frowned slightly and stepped back subconsciously. He said coldly, "Watch your step."

Megan laughed coldly in her heart.

My face was completely different from what it used to be.

She still remembered how painfully her skin was burned in the fire. She still remembered that she had endured nine months of pain in order to keep her baby alive. She had plastic surgery only after giving birth.

Every time at midnight, she would wake up from the nightmare, with tears dripping on her pillow. Now that the person to be blamed was right in front of her, she could not help but clench her hands. She wished she could tear his face, dig out his heart, and see how his heart was like. She wanted to ask him one more question: was he a man of conscience?

Megan was holding a lollipop that Jacob hadn't finished eating. The moment Nelson leaned on her, the lollipop also touched his suit.

She smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now. Your suit is dirty. How about compensating you a new one? What's your phone number? I'll get someone to deliver it to you."

Megan's voice was a little hoarse and low.

Nelson looked disappointed.

She was not Megan!

Not only her appearance, but also her voice was different from Megan's.

He remembered that Megan's voice was as sweet as an oriole. Though the woman in front of him was beautiful, her voice was low and hoarse, which might be tempting to others, but not to him.

Nelson's face turned cold again.

"No, it's just a suit."

After saying that, he took off his suit jacket and threw it into a nearby trash can in front of Megan, who appeared as if he had thrown away a piece of disgusting garbage.

Megan smiled slightly.

In Nelson's eyes, she might be a woman who liked him, wanted to talk to him, and asked for contact information.

Megan looked at his back with a sneer, wondering what kind of expression he would have when he knew she was the designer he was about to meet.

Nelson was inexplicably angry. As for why he was angry, he didn't know very well.

That woman wasn't Megan, but why did she make him feel so familiar?

No!

Not her!

Megan would be so happy if she knew he was touching on his initiative. He knew how Megan loved him, but there was no emotion in the woman's eyes just now.

Her eyes were like Megan's!

Nelson suddenly stopped. Ted didn't notice and directly hit Nelson's back.

"Mr. Yankey, I'm sorry."

Ted stroked his sore nose and hurriedly took two steps back, only to find that Nelson's eyes had been following Megan.

After a short contact with Nelson, Megan went straight to the bathroom. Nelson's eyes narrowed again because of the way she walked.

"Mr. Yankey, are you interested in that woman?"

Nelson glared at Ted, and Ted quickly shut his mouth.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Nelson didn't know why he so so upset. He turned around and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Ted rarely saw that Nelson behaved like this, and he naturally did not dare to follow him. He decided to wait outside.

Nelson walked into the bathroom. He turned on the tap and splashed a handful of water on his face, trying to wake himself up. He suddenly felt someone tugging at his clothes.

Nelson frowned slightly and turned around to see a little boy, about four or five years old, looking up. His right hand was tugging at the hem of Nelson's clothes, who appeared as if he had something to say.

"Let go!"

Nelson's eyes were slightly cold. What he looked like made ordinary people keep a good distance, but the little boy in front of him remained calm.

The boy's eyes made him feel a little familiar.

"Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

Jacob looked straight at Nelson, his innocent eyes with full wish suddenly softening Nelson's heart.

"Where're your parents?"

"My mommy can't get into the men's room!"

Jacob pouted and blushed.

Nelson looked at the little bun that looked like a porcelain doll and suddenly sighed, "What can I do for you?"

"The zipper on my pants is stuck, but I'm in a hurry. Uncle, can you help me unzip my pants?"

Jacob kept rubbing his legs as he spoke as if he was about to lose them.

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