My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 618



Chapter 618

"That's right! He.s a b*stard, through and through!" Loomis proclaimed loudly.

"Willa, how could you possibly remember a b*stard like that but not me? I treat you so well! So why?" He continued, purposely making his tone sad.

"I ... I'm not sure why either. What I'm sure of is that that kiss has been imprinted in mind ... " Willa said.

It was such an unforgettable memory. However, no matter how much she tried, she could not remember what the person looked like.

She could only recall that he seemed to be tall, adorable, and incredibly innocent.

That seemed about right.

But how could he be a b*stard if that was the case?

"Well, there's nothing I can do about that, I suppose. I'll give you some time alone then. Do I really mean nothing to you?" Loomis sighed.

"I... don't know. All I remember is that kiss," Willa shook her head as she answered him.

"Alright then, I'll visit you another time ... " Loomis said dejectedly, turning to walk out of the room.

He had meant to look heartbroken so Willa would take pity on him and call him back. However, even after he had reached the door, she did not do such a thing. Loomis was fuming inside. What the f*ck?!

Once he got out, he looked at Willa through the

glass, only to see her blankly staring out the

window.

Loomis sneered and muttered his thoughts out loud to himself, "Interesting... seems like my tactics aren't working on her. Oh Willa, that makes me want you even more! No matter how much you guard yourself, I will find a way to slither my way into your memories..."

Loomis smirked a little as he continued to look at Willa through the glass. Tsk, she was truly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her back looked stunning from here ...

In the room, Willa was still trying to recover her past. She had a splitting headache from all the thinking she had been doing and bemoaned to herself quietly, "Who on earth was it? Who is this man who took my first kiss?"

Eventually, a memory flashed into her head .

Chuck had woken up from his coma and was now processing everything his mother was telling him. Willa was still alive, but she had been rescued by someone else.

"Mom, who saved her?" Chuck asked, attempting to get out of bed.

He just had a dream that made him especially anxious. In the dream, Willa was sitting in a corner by herself looking vacant. Whenever Chuck asked her a question, she would just stare blankly back at him. She looked helpless and confused ... It made him feel heartbroken.

What on earth happened to Willa?

"I'm still not sure about that yet. I already have Betty looking into this right now," Karen said, feeling a touch of relief. Chuck had woken up and regained some color on his face.

"Mom, I just had a dream. In it, Auntie Logan looked really helpless ... " Chuck couldn't help but mention it. Willa had indeed looked pitiful. He wanted to protect her at all costs.

"Helpless?" Karen questioned, a bit taken aback.

"I don't know ... She just sat in a corner and did nothing. I kept asking her what was wrong, but she never answers back ... " Chuck explained anxiously.

"Don't worry, dreams aren't real anyway. Willa will be fine. Rest well, alright? I'll go find her right now," Karen consoled him.

"Mom, let me go with you," Chuck said as he went to put on his clothes.

He felt fine now, so he wanted to help.

Karen nodded, agreeing to it.

She knew she couldn't say anything to dissuade her son. After all, Chuck looked really worried. She knew that he wouldn't be able to rest easy before Willa was found anyway.

Soon, Karen and Chuck went outside and started to search for clues again. It was at that moment that Karen's phone suddenly rang.

She took a double-take at the caller I.D. when she saw who was calling. "Chucky, hold on a moment," Karen said in a hurry.

"I can't wait any longer, Mom!" Chuck complained. He did not want to wait any longer.

"I know, but your father is coming over now. Don't you want to meet him?" Karen asked, still eyeing her ringing phone without picking it up.

Chuck had never met his father, Chadrick before. Why did he suddenly appear out of nowhere at this time? Had he finally completed all his tasks?

"What?" Chuck questioned, astonished. His father?

"Your father is back, don't you want to see him?" Karen repeated herself calmly.

"Of course I do!" Chuck replied quickly. He had never met his father before.

Why was he suddenly back after all this time?

"Well then, let's go pay your father a visit before we go find Willa, okay?" Karen suggested.

Chuck nodded in agreement.

Karen breathed a sigh of relief at that and took Chuck home. She then proceeded to the kitchen so she could cook for the family.

Chuck, on the other hand, was pacing back and forth in the kitchen. He couldn't calm down as Willa's defenseless expression kept intruding on his thoughts. He had to find her as soon as he could.

Chuck didn't want to waste any more time. If they were delayed by too much, they wouldn't be able to find Willa in time. If something happened to her, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Chuck didn't want that to happen. Willa's vacant look from his dreams was haunting him ...

"Mom, I ... " Chuck started to speak up, clearly impatient.

Karen, who had been cooking, turned back and looked at Chuck. With some hesitation, she started to speak, "Go ahead if you want. Your father's return isn't anything too special anyway ... "

"Won't he get angry?"

"No, he won't," Karen replied, even though she wasn't so sure.

"Alright then, I'll be leaving now."

"Get to the rooftop, there's a plane upstairs ready to take you to Betty. Take care of yourself on the way," Karen advised. NôvelDrama.Org content.

Chuck nodded hurriedly and proceeded to run out of the kitchen as fast as his legs could take him.

Karen let out a small sigh after that and continued to cut the vegetables. As she was slicing them, she accidentally cut her finger.

With a huff, she went to bandage her injury.

Chuck had been tracked twice before by someone. Was Chadrick the one who sent this person?

Karen had honestly let Chuck leave deliberately just now. Before she cleared up that matter, she would not let Chuck get in touch with his father.

After she cleaned up her wound, she called Betty, "Betty, Chucky's on his way to you. Let Black

Rose pick him up ... "

After she hung up, she continued to cook. When she heard the front door creak open, she turned to look and watched as a man came in. This man who had once been so familiar felt like a stranger to her now.

"Karen, I'm back. Where's Chucky?" This man was Chuck's father, Chadrick.

"He just went out."

"Out?" Chadrick echoed, stunned.

"Yes. 1-1 have something to ask you ... " Karen started to say hesitantly.

"Alright, let's get to it then. What do you want to know?" Chadrick asked as he walked up to her with a small smile .

Once the plane took off, Chuck saw a helicopter flying towards the house. Just as he noticed it, his phone rang.

"It's me," Black Rose said through the phone.

Chuck heaved a sigh of relief at that.

Chuck, who was now being protected by Black Rose, had met up with Betty. Yvette was already there before her. She could not bring herself to rest for a long while now because of her guilt.

When Black Rose got off the plane, she walked over to Chuck and started to say, "You can rest here if you'd like. We'll go find her in the meantime."

"No way! I'm joining you for sure," Chuck said, already making his way to Betty to tag along.

Black Rose frowned at that and shrugged, "Forget it. It's none of my business anyway. There's nothing I can do if you want to tire yourself out ... " Even so, she still followed after Chuck from behind to offer him protection.

"Young Master," Betty greeted when Chuck was close enough to hear her.

"Hubby! I'm here to help," Yvette said as soon as she saw Chuck.

When Yvette saw that Chuck had recovered and was in good health now, she was relieved.

Betty felt the same. She was glad to see that Chuck was moving about once more.

Chuck's heart ached for Yvette. When he saw her, he called to her softly, "Honey ... "

Yvette's heart broke at the softness in his voice. No matter how taxing everything was, she thought that it was all worth it for this moment.

"How's everything going?" Chuck asked, concerned. It had been a few days since they heard anything from Willa. They must've made some progress here, right?

"Young Master, look over here ... " Betty directed Chuck. Indeed, she had found some clues to locate Willa.

When the Yeager family rescued Willa, they had done so as inconspicuously as they could. However, Betty had managed to find a clue about thirty kilometers away from Willa's fall.

There was a butt of a cigarette with some saliva on it discarded there. She had passed it along to the lab to run some tests and see if they could get any results from it. They would be able to find the culprit if they could identify them from the test. When Betty told Chuck about this, he whooped with joy. At least, this was a good start!

"Great! How long will it take?" Chuck asked.

"The result will come out in two days. This is just one of the many clues we'll inevitably find. We'll continue to look for more now. You can be rest assured, Young Master," Betty said. There were more than a thousand people in this deep forest looking for clues.

Betty was confident that they would be able to find Willa in no time.

Chuck was relieved by the information. Betty was right, they were getting closer and closer to finding her.

At this time, Betty's walkie-talkie rang out, "We found something in area three. Please come over immediately."

She was pleasantly surprised by the news as she went to inform Chuck, "Young Master, another clue has been found. Let's go there right away!"

Chuck nodded eagerly and started to follow Betty's lead.

Betty ran ahead with Chuck, Yvette and Black Rose following her. Chuck's eyes flickered in excitement at the prospect of finally locating Willa. As he ran, he thought, "Auntie Logan, please wait for me. promise I'll get to you no matter what!"


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