Chapter 696 Wicked Mistresses

"I guess it's not the right time for them yet. Now our people are everywhere to search for Dawny. They
used this trick to deceive us and let us give up searching, so that we can hide him in a more secluded
place."

"Icy guy." Essie curled up in his arms and said, "You are the most powerful person for me and our child,
and the only person I trust. Don't lie to me. Don't lie to me. If you don't tell me the truth, I will never trust
you again."

Zac kissed her hair, her forehead and eyes, and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. "When
you disappeared, they did such a thing to make me think you were dead, which made me hold the
burned corpse for three days and nights without letting it go. Now they are just repeating the same
trick. I won't be deceived anymore. "

"Woo..." Leaning her face against his, Essie burst into tears. "It's all Willi's fault. It's all that stinky
mouse. Why does he always oppose us? What does he want to do?"

"No matter what he wants to do, he won't succeed. Too many evil doings will inevitably lead to his self-
destruction!" Zac said, gritting his teeth.

The nervousness in Essie's heart finally relaxed a little, but because of the physical impact of the
childbirth not long ago, she was still very depressed, very depressed. The clouds of sadness seemed
to be endless like the boundless sea, which seemed to never disappear.

In the garden, Leila was sipping the black tea leisurely. The pain of Essie was her happiness. She
really hoped that after Essie received her message, she would commit suicide in depression.
Unfortunately, the plot was not as wonderful as she thought. Zac had protected her too well. It seemed
that she had to be more ruthless. She had to be the last straw to crush the camel.



Not far away, Irene walked over from the gravel path with a bored and depressed expression on her
face. Since Zac was not in the company, she didn't want to go to work either. She asked for a long
leave on the excuse of taking care of the wife of the president.

Leila waved at her and asked her to have tea with her.

"What's wrong? You don't look happy. Are you still not in love with the man you like, or are you also sad
about the matter of Essie?" she asked deliberately.

Irene pursed her lips. She was not in the mood to care about what happened to Essie. The more
depressed Essie was, the more beneficial it would be for her. What depressed her was that she
couldn't find a chance to use the little medicine bottle since it was left in her hand. Since Zac was
accompanying Essie all day long, she couldn't find a chance to stay with him alone.

How could Leila not see through her mind? She deliberately heaved a heavy sigh and said, "Alas, I
heard that Essie suffered from postpartum depression because of the baby. She has been crying all
day long, insane. I guess that Zac would annoy her in two days. Recently, he had been under too much
pressure. He especially needed a considerate woman to help him vent his anger. I don't know which
woman is lucky enough to seize the opportunity and become his new favorite. "

When Irene heard this, her dim eyes suddenly lit up. How could she not think of it? Zac must be
annoyed by Essie's current situation. When a couple were most vulnerable, their mistress was the most
likely to take advantage of the loophole. She had to seize this opportunity, and she couldn't let others
take the advantage.

In a villa in the mountain of F town.

Looking at the baby in his arms, Walt's eyes were full of father's love and affection, as well as the joy of
being a father for the first time.



"Baby, I promise you that I will reunite with mommy soon." He lowered his head and gently kissed the
baby's face. The baby seemed to be frightened and burst into tears. No matter how hard Walt coaxed
him, it was useless.

"Is he hungry?" In a panic, Walt asked the nanny who was responsible for taking care of the child.

"I'll feed him." The nanny took the baby in her arms and sat down on the sofa, directly unbuttoning her
clothes and feeding the baby, regardless of Walt.

However, the little baby was used to his mommy's feed and didn't like a stranger to feed him. After he
suckled twice, he turned his head away and continued to cry, with a stubborn and unyielding
expression on his little face.

"Why is he still crying? Does he feel uncomfortable? " Walt was extremely nervous, fearing that his
child would be hurt in the process of being stolen.

"Don't worry. I have the best pediatrician who can take care of him at any time. By the time I come
here, the doctor has already checked him up. Everything is normal. I guess he is not used to the new
environment," a mysterious and handsome man standing not far away said. His name was Reid, the
second in command of Willi. The little baby was stolen from the hospital by him.

"I have to take him away and take care of him myself," Said [荣振拓].

"Although we have made up an illusion to make Zac believe that the child is dead and he seems to
have fallen into a trap to take back all the searching man. But he is too sophisticated. We can't let down
our guard. The child is the safest only in my place," Reid said.

Walt rushed forward and grabbed his collar. "Do you want to threaten me with him as a hostage?"



Reid spread out his hands and sneered, "You need us, and we also need you. Our cooperation is
mutually beneficial. With your current strength, can you hide this child somewhere that Zac can't find? "

The corners of Walt's mouth twitched, and a hint of resentment flashed across his eyes.

Reid smiled faintly, "I have blocked all the signals in this place, so I can only communicate with the
outside through a special satellite phone. I'm sure that Zac can't find here."

Walt's eyes darkened. If his guess was right, there must be a very powerful financial group supporting
Willi. Otherwise, he wouldn't have recovered his vital energy so soon.

"Listen carefully, if my child is missing a hair, I will tear you into pieces!" he warned coldly.

"Don't worry. This little thing is our treasure now. How can we be willing to hurt him?" Reid smiled evilly.
With his little baby in his hand, the brothers of Rong's Group would be controlled. Of course, they
should make good use of such a powerful chess piece.

When Walt came back, Zac was sitting on the sofa with the children and watching TV with Essie, trying
to make her forget about the baby for the time being.

Although they were watching a comedy, there was no smile on Essie's face.

Walt also knew that she had postpartum depression. He really wanted to tell her that the child was safe
and sound, so that she could rest assured, but he could not, and could only watch her suffer.

"Essie, take care of yourself. The baby will be fine," he comforted her.

Essie nodded her head stiffly and didn't say anything. Her beautiful and bright eyes were empty and
glassy, as if she was immersed in her own thoughts.

Walt felt guilty, but it didn't last long. Soon it turned into jealousy and hatred of Zac.



The child was his, so of course he had to be with him. When he called him daddy for the first time, he
should be facing him, not his brother.

Zac held Essie] in his arms very gently, as if he was holding a rare and delicate precious flower. A little
bit of strength would make her petals wither. He must use up all his thoughts and love to take care of
her.

Leaning her head against his solid chest, Essie looked very attached. It seemed that in her heart, only
this chest could give her warmth and safety, and the only last harbor she wanted to stop and rest.

The veins on Walt's forehead twitched in jealousy. He wouldn't let them love each other for too long.
The woman he wanted would never give up. He would make Essie make a choice between Dawny and
Zac to see who she would choose?

He turned around and went upstairs silently.

Mili's childish voice came from downstairs. They were watching the first variety show of Jim and Eva,
'Travel with VIBO'. "Yeah, the Super Screen season of sworn daddy and sworn mommy has begun
again." She pretended to be excited to make Mommy happy, but in fact, she was not interested in
watching TV at all.

Dot was also very cooperative. He smiled exaggeratedly and changed his usual cool look. "The season
for changing the screen has begun. The suppliers are going to be busy again," he said while peeping at
Essie.

It seemed that Essie didn't hear what they said. Her eyes pierced through the TV and fell into an
unknown corner, dull and numb.



Looking at each other, both Dot and Mili were a little scared. They had never seen their mommy like
this. They were afraid that she would never recover.

"Daddy, let's go on vacation. We haven't gone on vacation for a long time," Mili suggested. She wanted
to take a walk outside and breathe some fresh air. Maybe it would make her Mommy feel better.

Zac thought it was a good suggestion. When he was about to nod his head, Essie broke free from his
arms like being stabbed by a needle. "I won't go anywhere. I have to wait here for the news of Dawny.
What if I leave and Dawny comes back and can't see me? "

"It's not a long way. Let's go to Yang City. There are our happiest memories, aren't there?" Zac smiled
at her.

"Yes, daddy Hanson is there. Dot and I call daddy Hanson every day. Daddy Hanson is so worried
when he knows that the little brother is missing. He has arranged someone to help us find the little
brother," Mili said seriously, completely ignoring his father's slightly gloomy face.

The two kids, Mili and Dot, had already half fallen in love with Hanson, the rival in love. Only Dawny
belonged to him, his little sweetheart.

Willi, the dead mouse, dared to steal his little sweetheart. He would dig three feet into the ground and
turned the whole earth over to find his little sweetheart. And then kill this dead mouse and burn it to
ashes!

With a gleam shining in her eyes, Essie turned to them and said, "Yang City, I haven't been back for a
long time," she murmured and seemed to agree with them.

"Okay, let's go to see the True Color Bar that daddy and Mommy get married after getting drunk, and
their marriage nest... And daddy Hanson," Mili exclaimed.



A hint of gloom flashed across Zac's face. He had never thought of letting his wife see Hanson. Now
she was the most fragile time, and it was easy for her to be seized by his rival in love.


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