Ill Fated Love novel Chapter 21

Caroline realized that she had picked up the wrong child in a panic after Miles left. She picked up Miles' biological child and gave him to Miles. She didn't know if he would do a blood test. If Miles found out the secret of the child...

No!

I cannot let him catch me!

She hurriedly packed up a few valuable things and escaped City H overnight.

When Miles came the next day with the child in his arms, she was already gone.

He searched every room and finally saw another child in the nurse's room.

The child was tied tightly by the quilt, his little mouth was stuffed with something like a rag, his little face was innocent, and he could no longer even cry.

Miles rushed forward and opened the child's blanket. Sure enough, he saw traces of Caroline's needle pricking on his stomach!

For the first time, he felt guilty and sighed deeply. He held the poor child in his arms and called an ambulance to pick him up.

The child was quickly sent to the emergency room. Miles touched his sleeping son in his embrace, and all sorts of feelings suddenly surged in his heart.

Because of Caroline's treachery, not only did she make his son suffer, she also made this child who was taken as a scapegoat suffers a calamity, and Alice even lost her life!

Caroline!

Miles' calm eyes were filled with rage, and he almost wanted to kill her.

It was impossible for the old man not to know that such a big thing had happened. At this moment, he had just arrived at the hospital when he saw the child in Miles' arms in distress. He muttered, "My dear grandson suffered. It's all because Grandfather didn't discover that slut Caroline's plot earlier..."

After saying that, Grandpa Wilson's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He raised his head and said to Miles, "Don't interfere in this matter. I've already called the police and sent someone to keep an eye on her. Unless she doesn't come back for the rest of her life, otherwise--humph!"

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor said that the child was fine. Then, the child who had been taken as a scapegoat was pushed out.

Grandpa Wilson stared at the child, not knowing what to do with this troublesome little child.

"Ah, it's also a sin. Have you found the parents of the child? At worst, we'll give them more money and compensate them for their sins. It's because we let the children suffer."

At this time, the little child in Miles' arms also woke up. Seeing the little baby being pushed out, he wanted to crawl out of Miles' arms.

Miles grabbed his little hand, afraid that he would slip out of his embrace by accident.

At this time, the police received a call from Miles. They were looking for a doctor to talk to routinely. Finally, they went to the hospital to check on the surveillance system. They found that the child was an abandoned baby left behind by a couple in the hospital. Now, they could not find him anymore.

Seeing his own child rubbing against the hospital bed, Miles, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Let's adopt him."

Everyone in the ward looked in surprise.

Grandpa Wilson was even more anxious, "How can it be? If the child's parents really can't be found, we can stick some money on him to go to the welfare institution. How can you raise him personally?"

Miles didn't say anything. He just put his son in his arms on the bed. The child was obviously lively. In a few seconds, he grabbed the hand of another sleeping companion on the bed and held it tightly.

Miles raised his eyebrows and looked at Grandpa Wilson, "Look, my son likes him."

The little girls let out a "wow" cry.

"No way! I heard that Mr. Wilson is not married yet."

"Tsk, is he not allowed to have children without getting married?" Someone retorted.

At this time, Miles' special assistant walked over. She was a tall, long-legged, hot-looking beauty.

One of the girls said with envy, "Jennie has a good figure and she was competent and loyalty to Mr. Wilson. Does Mr. Wilson marry Jennie privately?"

Everyone said, "..."

At this time, Jennie walked over and heard their conversation. She laughed and knocked on her head, saying, "Are you free? Have you finished sorting out the report? Mr. Wilson is going to deduct your salary."

At this time, the little girl from the design department came over and said, "Jennie, did Mr. Wilson ask you to buy takeout again?"

Jennie shook the bag in her hand, her exquisite makeup carrying a bit of helplessness: "See, this is the life of a single old man, he can still be like this if he was married. You little girls don't gossip."

At this time, Miles suddenly walked out of the door anxiously. He did not express any opinions about the gossip around the front desk.

Jennie's neck shrank as she warned a group of little girls who were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything, "It's going to disperse soon. If Mr. Wilson catches you, you will suffer."

The little girl from the design department hoped that Mr. Wilson didn't hear it, but she heard the little sister at the front desk exclaim in alarm. Everyone turned their heads in unison, and their jaws dropped in shock.