CHAPTER 5: CHAPTER 5: YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE

Seeing the man’s face as dark as ink, Seraphina Sinclair glared at him, "What, you can’t even do this, and you still want to be Jude’s daddy? You have a son now, and you’re still fooling around with other women. How can you set a good example for your son?"

Seeing his daddy always mingling with various women will have a terrible influence on him.

Desmond Fairchild furrowed his brow suddenly. When had he ever fooled around with other women? The woman he had been with from beginning to end was only her!

But Seraphina Sinclair was right about one thing: now was the time to leave a good impression on his son, so that when his son comes to him in the future, it won’t be too difficult.

Desmond Fairchild snorted coldly and signed his name.

Seraphina Sinclair happily took it over and wrote three powerful words with such force that they indented the paper: Desmond Fairchild,

The writing was strong and elegant, with a commanding presence.

A gigolo, yet he had such fine handwriting, was still something to behold.

Seraphina Sinclair also signed her name, gently and gracefully, then put the agreement away, "Make yourself at home, it’s nine o’clock. I’ll go put Jude to sleep."

Back in Jude’s room, Seraphina Sinclair really felt like she was on fire.

Oh my god, her momentum just now was incredible!

Jude was sitting on the bed, and when he saw his mommy happily enter, the little bun sighed, propped his little face with his hand and said, "Mommy, it’s quite a coincidence that Daddy found us on the first day back, right?"

"Yeah, he definitely has ulterior motives and wants to take you away," Seraphina Sinclair hugged her son. "You can’t just follow him because your biological dad looks handsome."

Jude: ...??? Is that the main point?

Never mind, Jude stretched out his hand to hug his mommy, "Don’t worry, Mommy, I only love you and won’t go with him!"

No doubt the son she raised!

Seraphina Sinclair smacked a kiss on Jude’s face, then carried the child to the bathroom in the room for a bath.

Desmond Fairchild stared at the empty living room, leaning on the sofa, lazily gazing around this less than one hundred square meter two-bedroom and one living room place, absentmindedly thinking, this environment is too shabby, the neighborhood is old, security isn’t good either. Should he get a new place under his own name?

The sofa wasn’t big, but it could barely seat two people. However, with Desmond Fairchild’s tall and large frame, sitting there took up more than half the space.

After finishing the bath for the little bun, Seraphina Sinclair thought Desmond Fairchild might still be waiting outside. She carried Jude out of the room, intending to have the baby say goodnight loudly to Desmond Fairchild.

After all, they just met today and are still distant from each other. It would be better if they start bonding from now on.

When they came out, the little bun wasn’t dressed, just wrapped in a towel, the white and clean child wrapped inside looked extremely cute. Desmond Fairchild walked over, scooped the child from the woman’s arms with his strong arm, and pinched his cheek with his big hand, "Daddy will head back first today and come back to get you tomorrow."

Jude originally wanted to dodge, but seeing the face so similar to his own, he felt an affinity and coolly said, "Okay."

Then Seraphina Sinclair carried her child back to the bedroom, where the child, bursting with energy, fell asleep quickly.

Suddenly, Seraphina Sinclair had a thought, he was still without a fixed place to stay and had an elderly person to support, where would he go?

Would he have to mix with those dubious friends and colleagues again? If he rented a place, the conditions wouldn’t be good, and the social circumstances would be complicated. Who knows, if he share-rented, it might be with all those ’ducks’.

Even, by working overtime, he could still take on a client.

Thinking of this, Seraphina Sinclair saw her child asleep, so she immediately left the bedroom, just in time to see Desmond Fairchild about to leave at the door.

With a quick eye and quick hands, she ran over, grabbed the man’s arm, and forcibly dragged him back, aggressively saying, "It’s the first day of seeing the child, and you’re leaving already? Where do you think you’re going!"