Genius Son Sells his Mom to Dad novel Chapter 142

Six years later, in a villa in Paris, Claire reaches out of the quilt. She stretches and yawns. She rubs her long black hair and sits up from the bed.

Claire gets out of bed and puts on her shoes. She’s in a big pajama but she’s still in good shape. Her hair is a bit messy. Claire goes to the mirror and looks at herself.

“Time flies. I’m getting old.” Claire sighs as she touches her face.

She has been in France for six years. Now Claire is 26 and has a five-year-old son.

Thinking of her mischievous but intelligent son, Claire’s worries disappear. She happily changes and goes to the first floor for breakfast.

But when Claire sees the empty table, she stops smiling. She wonders where his son has gone. Usually he makes breakfast and sets it on the table.

Her son has been cooking since he was three years old. From then on, he makes every meal himself. Occasionally Claire wants to cook for him, but he will stop her at the kitchen door. His reason is very simple, “Mom, the food you make is too bad, so don’t abuse your stomach.”

So every day Claire gets up and sees breakfast on the table and her son. Besides, her son makes breakfast for her regularly every day. She gets up just in time for a hot breakfast.

But she doesn’t see the scene today. She does not see breakfast and her son at the table.

Claire never worries about her son. She can’t help but think of a serious problem. Is he ill?

Thinking about it, Claire rushes to her son’s room. She opens the door and finds no one in the room. There are neat quilts on the bed and everything in the room is arranged as usual.

“Where has he gone?” Claire mutters as she walks into her son’s room.

When Claire comes to the desk, she sees an open notebook. It has a pen on it and seems to have words.

Claire is curious and reads it. She is shocked after reading it.

It says, “Mommy, I’m going back to Daddy. Don’t worry. Your son will not be abducted. When you see this note, I’m back in city A. If you miss me, come to me. Love, Conan.”

Claire’s hands can’t help shivering. Her son is very mischievous. She knows that he often disappears and likes to play pranks.

But Claire knows her son has a high IQ. He is young but he has two degrees. He is smart and calm. Sometimes he knows what Claire doesn’t know and can solve it. Claire has always believed and never worried about him. She thinks a child should be naughty, so she is not strict with him.

“Conan!” Claire takes the notebook and shouts. Her shoulders are shaking with anger.

He actually comes back to find Leo!

Leo is a jerk. She can’t get her son to contact him.

Claire comes to France because she doesn’t want to contact Leo! She didn’t expect her son to return home without consulting her. If Leo finds out Conan is his son, the consequences are unimaginable!

Claire shivers at the thought of it. She knows she can’t be angry now. She should book a flight home as soon as possible. She must stop her son in time!

Claire hurries back to her room and packs a few clothes. Before going out, Claire suddenly thinks of Juan who has been taking care of them for six years. She also writes a note for Juan and she rushes out.

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In City A, Conan’s short body jumps out of a taxi. He is wearing a pair of big sunglasses. His little face is covered in sunglasses. He looks a little funny.

Conan reaches out to block the hot sun overhead. He pouts and thinks the sun is really big here.

The next moment he looks coldly at the tall building in front of him. Then he quickly regains his childlike smile and swaggers into Howard Group.

If Claire were here just now, she would be surprised that her son’s eyes were exactly the same as Leo.

If she knows it, she must teach him a lesson. He shouldn’t learn Leo’s coldness and lack of humanity!

Conan enters Howard Group. He is short but well dressed. His face is half covered in sunglasses and looks mysterious. His small mouth and exposed face prove that he has beautiful features under his sunglasses.

So when Conan walks into Howard Group, he immediately attracts most people’s attention.

Moreover, he is not timid when walking.

“Why are you here alone? Where’s your mom and dad?” When Conan comes to the front desk, the receptionist greets him.

“Hello.” Conan stands in front of the front desk and looks up at the receptionist. He has a sweet smile.

The receptionist is very happy. She comes out quickly and pulls Conan in. She bends down to look at him and reaches for Conan’s face.

“What’s your name?” The receptionist contentedly touches Conan’s smooth little face and admires it.

Whose child is he? He looks so good. He is young but he is handsome. When he grows up, he will definitely attract many girls.

Conan is helpless. Every woman touches his face when she sees him. It makes his face uneven.