Ill Fated Love novel Chapter 26

This shop was open in the residential area. People who came were rich. Alice wasn't worried about someone stealing children, so she went to the cashier's desk.

When she came back from paying the bill, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her. The alarm rose in her heart. She looked towards the side where kids are sitting to make sure that they were still there. She was relieved.

She walked over and asked the two children who had finished eating their cakes to sit in their seats and wait for her, "Did anyone talk to you just now?"

The two children shook their heads at the same time. Alice heaved a sigh of relief. She brought the children home and happened to meet Miles, so she handed the children over to Miles.

Eason leaned on Miles' shoulder and waved hands at Alice. He wouldn't let Auntie Alice know that a waiter had just given him a bottle of drinks. Otherwise, Auntie Alice wouldn't like him.

The little child was very smart.

The next afternoon, Eason, who was sleeping at Alice's house, suddenly had a high fever. Alice hurriedly called Miles and they drove him to the hospital.

"Has the child eaten anything strange lately?" The doctor took off his mask and asked them.

Alice shook her head. Recently, she had brought the children to eat a cupcake, but Eric didn't have a fever.

Miles' gaze turned to Eric. Although he was anxious, he still ask gently, "Eric, tell Dad if Eric had eaten anything strange."

Eric's eyes were red. Hearing Miles ask him, he suddenly swallowed, "Dad, I'm sorry..."

Miles felt painful in his heart. After all, he had personally taken care of the child for almost two years. If he wasn't his biological child, it would be similar to his own.

He took Eric from Alice's arms and patted his back gently, "Good boy, Dad didn't mean to blame you. Eric is sick now. If we don't find out why, he will be in danger. Eric stays with you for the longest time before Dad asks you."

Miles had spent more patience on him than he did on Eason.

"Wuwu... A waitress gave Eason a bottle of drinks. Eason took a sip... I snatched it over and threw it away." Eric cried, and he was afraid of Eason getting sick.

"Good boy, you did a good job. You can't eat whatever strangers give you. I'll spank him when he's done."

Miles comforted Eric and asked the doctor to examine the ingredients in Eric's blood. After a while, he fell asleep.

Miles put Eric on the bed to help him tuck in the blanket. He turned around and saw Alice standing at the door with her head lowered. He hesitated and didn't dare to come in.

He laughed and waved to the guilty woman at the door, "Go to have a rest for a while."

Alice brushed her toes and came in. A beautiful face turned red. "Sorry, Eason ate something wrong. I didn't take a good care of him."

Miles pressed her down on the bed and deliberately said with a stern face, "Now have a good rest. Otherwise I'll punish you to take care of Eason until he recovers."

At this moment, the doctor opened the door and came in, saying, "Who is the parent of the child, we need have a talk."

Alice suddenly stood up and realized that he was not Eason's Mother, so he sat down.

Miles patted her shoulder and make her rest for a while.

Following the doctor, Miles rubbed his tired face and said, "Doctor, have you found out the reason?"

She wanted to watch Alice's child die with her own eyes.

Miles, I want you to know that Alice doesn't even care about her child, can you expect her to care about you?

Besides, didn't Alice lose his memory?

She wanted to see if Alice would be as kind to you as she remembered what you did to her!

She smashed the glass to the ground, the broken goblet mixed with scarlet liquor dyed the carpet wet, but she did not seem to notice, a ferocious expression flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Alice, I want you to know that even if Miles doesn't like me anymore, he definitely won't like you!

Absolutely impossible!

Alice fell asleep in a daze and had a strange dream.

In her dream, there was a woman who stared at her with malicious eyes, cursing her for not dying. She even took a little doll-like scarecrow and stabbed it in and out with a needle.

She woke up in cold sweat and found that Miles was looking at her with a gentle and affectionate gaze. The palm he raised would not fall.

She laughed dryly and dodged Miles' palm. She raised her head to see the other bed.

At this glance, she almost fell to the ground.