Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 508

Chapter 508: Noah is missing both of you

"Oh my god! How do you stop a baby from crying?" Karmen muttered, his earlier confidence completely shattered. Noah had been continuously weeping for fifteen minutes, and Karmen felt a cold dread creeping up his spine. "If Gabriel sees this, he’s going to kill me."

The maids rushed in, drawn by the persistent, frantic wails, and tried everything they could think of to soothe Noah, but nothing was working.

Karmen had attempted every textbook solution, feeding him milk, checking his diaper, bouncing him gently, but the infant was unrelenting.

"Noah, your mama and papa will be with you soon. Please, stop!" Karmen pleaded desperately, even joining his hands in a silent appeal. "How does Gabriel even do it? He always said Noah is a quiet boy! But all he’s doing is crying loudly. My ears hurt and my head too," he complained, gesturing helplessly toward the maids, urging them to find a solution.

"We think he simply wants to be with his mother," one of the maids said gently, who was currently holding Noah and rocking him in a futile attempt to calm him down, stating the obvious truth that no potion or toy could fix.

Karmen frantically pulled his phone from the back pocket of his jeans, his mind racing as he wondered who, outside the immediate circle, he could possibly call at this hour of crisis. He instantly dialed his mother’s number, but to his surprise, the call wouldn’t connect.

He quickly switched tactics and called his father, who answered immediately.

"Dad, good morning. Is Mom around you?" Karmen asked.

"I’m not home, son. I left just ten minutes ago for an early meeting," his father replied. He noticed the anxiety in Karmen’s voice. "What happened? You sound stressed."

"Nothing," Karmen lied, trying to sound casual. "I just wanted to ask Mom something quickly. I’ll hang up then." He ended the call swiftly.

He redialed his mother’s mobile number, but once again, it failed to connect. Karmen glanced desperately at Noah, whose tiny face was now red, covered in thick tears from his prolonged weeping. In a final, desperate attempt to reach his home, Karmen even called the home’s landline, but that too failed to connect. The world outside seemed suddenly unreachable.

Karmen’s gaze scanned his phone screen, stopping finally at Aisha’s name. He hesitated, as he definitely did not want to call her, but with his family unreachable and Noah inconsolable, she was his last, best hope. He dialed her number, and this time, the call connected.

"Hey, Karmen," Aisha’s cheerful voice came through the receiver.

"Hey!" Karmen replied, pressing his free hand over his other ear, attempting to block out Noah’s piercing cries.

"Who’s that crying? A baby?" Aisha mused, immediately identifying the sound.

"Yes. I’m... babysitting the little prince," Karmen admitted quickly. "Since I’m not in the capital, could you please tell me a quick way to stop a baby from crying? I’ve tried everything, milk, diaper check, but Noah isn’t stopping."

’Gabriel, Amelie, wake up soon. Noah is missing both of you,’ he thought in his mind.

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