From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 346 If You Want to Go Home, Have Your Mommy CPick You Up "Hey!" Timothy folded his arms and stared. "What did you call me?" "Big brother!" Timothy couldn't resist a grin at being addressed as "big brother," a testament to his youthful appearance.

Pleased, Timothy pointed at Kelvin. "So, what do you call him?" "Uncle Kelvin," Sam said, "If he becomes my dad, I'll change it." "Why am I big brother and he's Uncle Kelvin?" "Because his hair is white," Sam blinked. "Your hair is blonde, so you're big brother!" Timothy burst out laughing, bending over. No wonder he was Kelvin's kid-so clever and funny! Kelvin shot him a cold glance. "Is it funny?" "Yap," Timothy said, "Kelvin, you should dye your hair blonde." "Mind your own business." Kelvin turned to Sam. "I won't be your dad, but I need to see your mom." "Why not be my dad? Think about it!" "No." "Oh, that's sad," Sam sighed. "Then I can't take you to see my mom." Kelvin frowned. "What?" "Only daddy can see mommy, other men can't," Sam spread his hands. "Sorry, Uncle Kelvin. If you can't agree to my terms, I can't agree to yours. That's fairness!" Timothy stifled his laughter. Kelvin probably never thought he'd be outsmarted by a three-year-old-his own son! Sam's mind worked fast. He didn't refuse Kelvin outright but asked if he could be his dad. No? Then no seeing Molly. Smart! "Fairness?" Kelvin raised an eyebrow. "In my world, I am fairness." "Uncle Kelvin, what are you trying to do..." "I have had one wife, and I will not marry again. Even if I have feelings for Molly, marriage and fatherhood are not in my plans." Kelvin said, "But I must see Molly." Sam sensed trouble and let go of Kelvin's leg, turning to run. He took two steps before his collar was grabbed. Kelvin lifted him easily with one hand.

"Hey, Uncle Kelvin, let go!" Sam flailed like an octopus. "You're choking me! It hurts! I can't breathe!" He tilted his head and stuck out his tongue in a hanged expression. Kelvin just slung him over his shoulder.

"Cwith me," he said, "If you want to go home, have your mom cget you." "No! Letgo!" Kelvin carried him out. The reporters, holding their microphones, were stunned. They seemed to hear Sam call this man dad! Could this be Sam's father? Sam cfrom a single-parent family, and now, on the day he won the championship and becfamous, his dad showed up? Big news! The reporters quickly left with their laptops, rushing back to the office to work on the story! "Sam! Sam!" Ruby saw what was happening and rushed over. "Who are you? Giveback my child!" "Security, stop him! I don't know him, how can he take my grandson away!" Ruby was so anxious she started crying. "Help, someone is kidnapping a child in broad daylight!" Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Despite her claims, most dismissed her as an elderly woman rambling incoherently. Kelvin looked like a big shot, not a kidnapper.

Ruby cried and chased after them, but could only watch as Kelvin took Sam into a car. The car sped away! No matter how much Sam struggled, he was too small. Kelvin easily stuffed him into the car.

"Uncle Kelvin, do not presyour assistance gives you leverage over me," Sam stood on the seat, hands on his hips. "Letgo back, or I'll call the police and have them arrest you!" Kelvin stayed calm. "How will you call the police?" "I..." Oh, he didn't have a phone! Sam tried pressing the window button to call for help, but the windows were locked.

Just as he was about to shout, Kelvin reminded him, "The glass is soundproof. No one outside can hear you." Sam swallowed his words.

"What do you want?" Sam sat down, crossed his legs, and folded his arms. "Why involve a woman in our business?" "A woman?" "Isn't my mom a woman?" Kelvin replied, "It's betweenand her. You got dragged in." Sam was confused. "You've never met my mom. You don't even know her!" "Your mom is Molly." "Yeah." Kelvin said slowly, "I'm looking for Molly."

The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel. Kelvin lifted Sam-again and took him to the presidential suite on the top floor.

In the room, he put Sam down and s sat on the sofa. As soon as Sam's feet touched the ground, he ran to the door. He pulled the handle with all his might, but it wouldn't budge. He was almost hanging on the door handle, but it was no use.

"Uncle Kelvin, if you keep this up, I'll get mad!" "What's your mom's phone number?" "I don't remember!" "Okay." Kelvin nodded. "Then we'll wait until you do." Sam realized he couldn't get out. He said, "If you keep this up, I won't like you anymore, and I won't let you be my dad!" "I never planned to be your dad." "You..." Kelvin handed him the phone. "Take your time. I know you remember Molly's number." Sam turned his head away, pouting angrily. He looked quite cute like this.

Kelvin didn't want to make things too hard for him; he just wanted to draw Molly out.

"Don't worry. I'm not a bad person, and I won't hurt you." He reached out to pat Sam's head.

Sam's evasion left Kelvin's hand hanging in the air, mirroring the Void hearing he felt in his heart.