Although reluctantly to admit the fact, Jingyou Jane knew that it was in vain to conceal it.

At present, they three went back to the sitting room of the villa and made all the servants leave the room. Jiabao Jane, who knew that he had brought trouble, snuggled up to her mother gingerly. His dad Che Stuart, wearing a frightening look on the handsome face, stared at his mother and him mercilessly, as if they were unpardonably wicked villains.

Enduring anger in his chest, Che Stuart swept his eyes over the two people in the house, clenching his fists, “Jingyou Jane, were it not for a slip of the tongue from Jiabao, would you never tell me that he is my son?”

This damn woman! She was heavy with his child by accident eight years ago, and then, she not only went far away from him heartlessly, but also told him boldly that their son was her younger brother when they met again.

“There is no need for my son to acquire the identity of the illegitimate son of the current young master of the Cosmos Group,” with her long legs crossed gracefully, Jingyou Jane just played with the soft hairs of his son in a cynical manner in the face of Che’s stern query.

“Jiabao--” seeing her careless attitude, Che Stuart turned his anger to his son and howled, “you knew that I am your father from the beginning, didn't you?”

Jiabao Jane simpered ingratiatingly with his eight teeth, “Well...about this...”

Before he finished the explanation, his small body had been held by Che Stuart. Facing his father's handsome face, he could not help but close his eyes and hunch his shoulders. “Boss Stuart, violence can't solve the problem, and we can discuss about it. Please don’t beat me.”

What a trouble! What a trouble he had caused! Nobody knew whether his father whom he hadn't seen for many years would torture his own son or not.

Hugging his son tightly, Che Stuart looked at this smart little boy in front of him-- he was the son of Jingyou Jane! He was the son of Jingyou Jane and Che Stuart!

At that time, excitement, anger and dissatisfaction rushed in Che’s heart like beasts; he did not expect the woman he had loved for eight years gave birth to such a good son for him...

Seeing the poor look of Jiabao who was waiting for a beating with his eyes closed, Che Stuart couldn't help but raise his big hand and stroke Jiabao’s head, “You’d better remember that you owe me a beating today, and later I will ask you to pay for it.”

After that, suddenly, he took out his cell phone and pressed a string of numbers quickly， “Wincent, arrange for me a best wedding in the shortest time, which will be held as soon as I return home. Yeap, you didn't mishear me. I'm Che Stuart. Damn, I mean right now. It will be held as soon as I return from Japan. Right. That's it!”

His words startled Jingyou Jane who rose to her feet, “Have I promised to marry you?”

He gave her an angry look, “Sooner or later!” This woman dare snap at him. He hadn't settled with her yet.

“Che Stuart--”

“Jingyou Jane, you’d better figure out one thing,” he interrupted her rudely. “The next thing you need to do is marrying me, and my son must return to the Stuart's home.”

“Boring!” Jingyou Jane, who was too angry by his domineering temper to know how to do, wanted to punch the damn man on the head right now. “Che Stuart, you'd better figure out one thing, too. You are not the master of my life, so you have no right to order me to obey such a stupid order.”

“Stupid?” he shouted angrily. “Now I say I will marry you...”

“So should I be grateful for your so-called favor?” she pointed to the door of the hall and glared at him, “If you want to get married and own a son, you can go out and find another woman. Emi Nakagawa is dead set on you, so why don't you take the opportunity to do her a favor?”

“Should it be the right time for you to be jealous? I have made it clear to the woman in front of you that, from now on, she won't appear in my life again...”

“Humph! She has been away, but can you guarantee that there will never be another woman like Nakagawa? I haven’t forgotten that you are so handsome that even if you do not go to court others, how can you ensure that they won’t harass you?”

At the thought of the miserable situation of being framed, Jingyou Jane felt extremely upset. She turned her face away in disdain, “I don't want to be slapped again by you Childe Stuart for those stupid women.”

“Hey, I didn't hit you just now.” Did she feel good by treating others unjustly?

“I can’t be more thankful for Shaoyang Qi, who stand out and rescue me...”

“You...”

“So for a man like you who is violent and doesn’t have even the slightest judgment, you don't deserve to be my husband.”

There was a terrible quarrel between the two persons. Jiabao Jane, in the middle, looked at his mother first and then at his father. People said that children were the soul of their parents’ relationship. Eh! Nobody knew whether he could reverse the stiff situation...

“Eh... Youyou, Boss Stuart... Can you...”

“Get away! You’re just a kid and don’t intervene in a dispute between adults,” Jingyou Jane interrupted. 

“You can stay silent until the war is over!” Che Stuart threw his son into the sofa.

Jiabao Jane couldn't help but become sullen. Was this a typical example of the old saying that death came before success?

“Jingyou Jane, I don’t care whether you’re willing or not. If you do not marry me after we go back to Hong Kong, I will give vent to my anger directly on your son.”

“Do it as you like. He happens to be your son, too. If you don't like your son, just send him to hell.”

“Hey, you are my parents, and how can you treat me like this?” poor Jiabao said. Had he done anything wrong?

The two adults in a violent rage ignored the little fellow's protest totally. Che Stuart clutched Jingyou Jane’s arm, “Since you have said that Jiabao is my son. Why do you still refuse to give our son a complete family?”

“There are so many single-parent families in the world, and why can’t mine be one of them?” she shouted angrily.

“Jingyou Jane, what do you take me as on earth? So this is your answer for these days when we have spent together?”

“Just take it as a really boring love game,” she turned away her face heartlessly. It was impossible to ask her to the Stuarts.

“Jingyou Jane, I don't understand what you're holding on to,” he was going to break down. This woman must be a devil, and if he continued being tortured by her, he was not sure whether he would live to twenty-eight years old.

Staring at him coldly, Jingyou Jane breathed heavily, “I can neither face your father nor face your wealthy and influential clan. I am just a poor woman of humble birth and can't afford to cross the threshold of your luxurious home, so Che Stuart, instead of yelling at me here, you might as well waste your time on something else.”

Che Stuart, who found out the reason that she was not willing to marry him at last, stared at her stubborn little face, narrowing his eyes, “Just because my father had ever visited you and said something stupid that I didn't know, you would never marry me, right?”

There was a brief silence in the room. Jingyou Jane, who dare not look at Che’s handsome face, clenched teeth for a full minute, “Your guess is correct. Though I am not of noble birth, I cannot bear the hurt your father has done on me. Please forgive me for not being able to accept the fact that he will become my father-in-law.”

With these words, Jingyou Jane looked at her son who was sitting aside, “I will go back to Hong Kong. Would you follow me?”

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