Chapter 95
Two Times The Charm Novel (Clara and Emmett)
âDad, when I grow up, I wanna be a designer.â Alden blurted out, rummaging through his backpack to pull out a sketchbook, âI drew all theser Emmett took the sketchbook and flipped through it.
The drawings were a bit kid-like and did not have a lot of depth to them. But it was pretty awesome for a kid his age to have this kind of design Inspiration!
âWell, if youâre into it, Iâll hook you up with a worldâfamous designer to mentor you. Starting tomorrow.â
âReally?â
âMhm.â Emmett ruffled his sonâs hair, âAlright, itâs getting late. You should hit the sack. Iâve got some company stuff to deal with.â
âOkay. Iâm gonna take a shower!â Aiden, all smiles, grabbed his bathrobe and bolted toward the bathroom.
Emmett chuckled, about to get up and leave, when he noticed Aidenâs phone lighting up on the table Someone was texting him.
He wasnât gonna peek, but when he saw the word âMomâ, he couldnât help but tap open.
âAiden, Mommy misses you! Your little brother has been in a funky mood lately, throwing tantrums.
Once I calm him down, weâll video chat, okay?â
Emmett frowned, glancing at the bathroom door.
Little brother?
Mommy?
Those terms were quite intimate.
Clara won over Aidenâs affection so easily.
But who the heck was this âlittle brotherâ?
Claraâs kid?
While Emmett was mulling this over, Claraâs second text came through.
âAiden, would you accept⦠Mommy finding you a new dad?â
New dad?!
As soon as he saw those words, Emmett was fuming!
He stormed out of Aidenâs room, dialing Ricardo.
âGet me a ticket to Europe.â
âMr. Melendez, when do you need the ticket?â
âThe earliest, the sooner the better!â Emmett wanted to find this woman ASAP and give her a piece of his mind about this ânew dadâ business!
âAlright, Mr. Melendez â
âAlso, find out who Claraâs been meeting lately! I want all the details!â
âCheck on Ms. Calloway? Ricardo was taken aback. He didnât expect Mr. Melendez to make such a demand.
âIs there any problem?â
âNo, Iâll get night on it!â
After hanging up, Emmett rubbed his forehead, feeling quite annoyed.
He thought for a moment, then dialed Claraâs number.
After a few rings, Claraâs voice came through.
*Mr. Melendez, what can I do for you?â
âWhen are you planning to come back?â Emmett didnât confront her directly but tried to feel her out.
âIt might take a while! If youâre)
in a hurry, Mr. Melendez, feel free to fire me and hire someone else!â
âAre you planning to quit? Emmettâs eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing in them.
âL.. um might need some time before I can return! Iâm sorry to let you down, Mr. Melendez.â
âDo you not want to come back, or can you not come back?â
ââ¦.I definitely want to come back! But I have to prioritize my child. My son doesnât want to be apart from me, and I canât bear to leave him. I can only say sorry for wasting air the training youâve given me, Mr. Melendez â