Chapter 802
Meanwhile...
Elder Mason was in a hospital bed, having been admitted after falling into a short-lived coma.
He did not plan to go back to Mason Chateau for those few days, and he was planning to use his health to blackmail
Cedrick.
Although Cedrick looked cold and fierce on the outside, Elder Mason knew he was soft-hearted and caring.
However, he did not expect that Cedrick would not even visit him once during the time he stayed in the hospital.
The hospital became his one-man show in the end.
"Master, do you want to send the young master to Miss Clark?" Uncle Ford asked worriedly. Although Elder Mason
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsaid that he hated Miles, Uncle Ford had been with him for so many years, so he knew whether or not he was
honest.
Elder Mason genuinely liked Miles, or he would not have given Miles so many nicknames in secret.
Deep in his heart, he had long wanted to include Miles as part of the family.
Draco sarcastically said, "So you want me to have the annoying brat to piss me off every day?"
"Young Master Miles is just a kid after all. Indeed, as compared to Young Master ollie, he is a little more unruly,"
Uncle Ford explained with a smile.
"Let's talk about it after the Atherton family's reunion banquet. Before that, we must find a way to ruin the
prenuptial agreement. Ceddy is too brash!" After that, Elder Mason glanced at the door again. Besides the medical
staff, there was no one else.
He was sent to the hospital, and it was kept a secret from everyone except Cedrick, but not once did he come.
Miles cried out of breath.
Joanne carried the boy back to the living room, feeling badly distressed.
"Sweetie, please don't cry anymore. Your mother won't abandon you like that." Joanne carefully wiped off his tears.
"If you cry again, you won't be as cute as you used to be anymore, and you'll become a little crying bun."
Miles wiped his tears and stopped crying when he heard about food. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm hungry."
Hearing this, she looked at Edwin, who turned his gaze to the butler.
That was the first time the butler met Miles. The boy looked chubby and endearing in the eyes of the butler, like a
miniature version of Cedrick.
The butler then bowed respectfully and asked, "What do you want to eat, young man? I'll have someone prepare it
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"Pancakes, Nigerian pepper soup, barbecue, fried chicken, kiwi, and lobster..." Miles started to list out all his favorite
food brazenly.
The butler wrote them down one by one.
Joanne put her arms around Miles and said, "Nigerian pepper soup isn't suitable for children."
"But I want to eat." Miles stared at Joanne with his big, watery eyes.
Joanne could tell that Miles would retaliate horribly if his wish was not granted, thus she turned and said to the
butler, "Make it mild, please."
"Noted, ma'am." The butler nodded.
Edwin ordered some other side dishes too. They all went out for so long, so they could feel hungry at any time.
After the butler left, Edwin's eyes drifted to Joanne's gesture of coaxing Miles. She smiled so sweetly, and she could
not hide her love for Miles in her eyes.
As she gently wiped away the boy's tears, that got Edwin thinking,' If we have children in the future, would she be
as gentle as now?' A figure suddenly appeared at the gate.