A Night's Mistake: The Besotted CEO's Obsession
Chapter 211

Chapter 211

Half an hour later, Layla came and knocked on the door. "Amy, dinner is ready"

"Okay, we'll be right there," Amy replied and picked up the energetic little boy from the floor and headed toward the living room. The cabin was small, with the dining and living areas combined.

When Amy arrived, Anthony was already seated at the table. Seeing her, he gave a slight nod, both in greeting and as a silent apology for his behavior

However, Amy ignored him. She put her little son next to the stool and went to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes. Today, likely in consideration of their guess, George and Layla had prepared an abundant spread of local specialties.

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As they all sat around the table, Amy alternated between eating and feeding her son, Normally well-behaved, the little one was acting mischievous, either holding the food in his mouth or spitting it out. He even giggled while looking at Anthony. "Ba ba ba the little one babbled.

With him being disobedient today, Amy had barely eaten. She had only eaten a few bits from the start and constantly engaged in a playful battle of wits with the liule one. Layla was a little distressed. She put down her fork and offered, "Amy, let me take over. You should rat

"No need, Mom. You can finish your meal first, then you can take over after that," Amy said, gently guiding Layla to sit back down. Over the past year, George and Layla had treated her so well that she wanted to take care of them in return as much as possible.

Layla could not fight Amy's stubbornness and reluctantly sat back down. Anthony abserved the scene at the side. Noticing that the little kid was still smiling at him, he put on a stern face and ordered, "Little one, eat your food properly, or your mom will have a hard time."

Amy looked at him in surprise, meeting his gaze for a moment before quickly looking away. Hearing Anthony's words, the little boy blinked his innocent eyes and shook his head. Then, obediently, he began to eat his food properly

Seeing that, George and Layla smiled. "Young man, it seems you and the little one have a special bond. At such a young age, he understands you" Anthony lowered his head and smiled humbly. I don't know why, but I feel a special connection with him."

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind. "What's his name?" he asked.

Theodore Hart. George answered.

"Hart?" Anthony was puzzled.

"His father died before he was born. To avoid reminding Amy of her loss, we gave him her last name. George explained, sharing what he knew. Amy continued to feed Theodore as if she were an outsider, detached from the conversation. However, only she knew her inner turmoil. Is it true that some blood ties can't be severed! Even if they have never met before, there is an undeniable connection upon first sight, she thought. Anthony's Eating speed noticeably increased after that. A few minutes later, a hand was extended in front of Amy, and Anthony's deep voice rang "Let me try.

Amy paused, tightening her grip on the spoon. She lowered her eyebrows and was about to refuse when Layla interrupted, "Amy, I think Theodore likes him. Maybe more interaction will encourage him to speak

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Amy wanted to refuse, but when she looked up, she was met with Layla's hopeful gaze. It was true that Theodore's silence had bothered them for a long time, and she could understand Layla's urgency. To avoid raising any suspicions, Amy reluctantly agreed. After all, Anthony had lost his memory and wouldn't be staying long with them. To her, it was just an opportunity for them to bond.

As Amy moved aside, Theodore's eyes lit up when he saw Anthony, his arms and legs flailing with excitement. "Giggle. Daddy.. Daddy...

Anthony took the little one onto his hips and mimicked Amy's method of feeding him spoonful by spoonful. Theodore's eyes were wide open, and his greasy little hands wandered all over Anthony, but he didn't mind.

Theodore ate quickly under Anthony's help, finishing his meal while Amy was still eating, Anthony put the bowl and cutlery aside and let Theodore ride on his shoulder, playfully running around the room. "Hold on tight, Theodore. We're flying. Anthony said

Hehehe Theodore giggled.

Looking at the scene, George and Layla exchanged a knowing glance, thinking that it looked like a normal, happy family, and it would be even perfect if Anthony were healthy.

Amy watched them while eating, momentarily lost in thought. After the meal, she offered to do the dishes. George and Layla were old, so they went back to their room to rest after dinner. Chapter 211

As Amy was finishing up the dishes, she heard a sudden cry from the living room. She thought of something and immediately dropped the dishcloth and rushed out. However, it was already too late. The scene in front of her made her frown.

Anthony used to have slight mysophobia, but she wasn't sure if his amnesia had eliminated that. He was still maintaining the position of Theodore riding on his shoulder. Despite the sticky sensation on his back making him stand stiffly, he didn't forget to protect the little one.

Amy quickly ran over and apologized frantically, "I'm so sorry! I forgot to warn you that he usually needs to go right after eating" She was too embarrassed to even reveal that Theodore had been constipated for days.

Amy quickly took Theodore down from Anthony's shoulder. Luckily, most of the mess was caught by Theodore's pants, and there was not much spread around Anthony's neck. The latter held back the foul smell and turned around, momentarily stunned by Amy's frantic and vivid expression "It's all right. You should clean him up first"

Theodore was squirming hard in Amy's arms. She could only nod apologetically at Anthony and hurried off to clean the little one. Once done, she left Theodore to play with his toys in his room and went back to check on Anthony.

Searching the house, she finally heard sounds coming from the bathroom. She knocked on the door and said, "I brought you some clean clothes. I'll leave them here.

Just as she was about to walk away, the bathroom door opened a crack, and a hand reached out. The arm's muscles were well-defined, and droplets of water glistened on his pale skin, creating a striking image of sexual tension. Im done. You can give it to me."

Amy hesitated for a moment before picking up the clothes and handing them over. Because Anthony couldn't see, as he reached for the clothes, he accidentally grabbed Amy's wrist. The smoothness of her skin made him pause, his heart skipping a beat

"It's that familiar feeling again, he thought. Just as he was about to delve deeper into this sensation, Amy swiftly pulled her hand back, leaving only the clothes in his grasp.

Inside the bathroom, Anthony stared at his hand and lost in thought. Even though he couldn't remember anything now, the feeling in his heart was telling him that he must have known Arry before, and there must be something between them. Otherwise, his heart wouldn't flutter again and again

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