Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 1611: Taking My Son Out to Play

What?

The little one wants her and Morgan Ashworth to take him out to play?

This is... isn’t it... a bit demanding?

"Mommy, I often see other kids being taken out to play by their parents. They look so happy, so I made a wish a long time ago. If one day my mommy comes back to see me, I also want my mommy and daddy to take me out to play, so I can be as happy as other kids." The little one said pitifully.

Willow Crawford’s heart ached when she heard this, and she immediately compromised, "Alright, alright, tomorrow mommy and daddy will take you out to play. You can choose where you want to go, okay?"

"That’s great!" The little one cheered.

That night, after the little one fell asleep, Willow took out her phone to call Morgan Ashworth and asked him to accompany their son out to play the next day.

The soothing ringtone played once and was picked up, Morgan’s deep and magnetic voice came through, "Hello."

"President Ashworth, it’s me."

"What’s up?" he replied with two simple words.

"... It’s like this, Joy wants us to go out and play tomorrow. Do you have time to keep him company?"

Morgan didn’t expect Willow to invite him. He paused for a moment, "I have a few meetings tomorrow, might be very busy, and won’t have time."

"Then... what should we do? Joy really wants us to take him out to play. If you don’t have time, Joy will be very unhappy."

"How about this, you bring Joy over to me tomorrow, and I’ll take you out to play after I’m done."

That was the best solution, so Willow nodded in agreement, "Alright, see you tomorrow."

...

The next morning, Joy woke up very early. The mother and son headed to see Morgan Ashworth by car. Upon arrival at the hotel, someone came to greet them, "Hello, are you the First Lady and Young Master?"

First Lady?

Willow immediately shook her head, intending to say "No," but the little one nodded instead, "Yes, yes, that’s us. Where is my daddy?"

"Alright, First Lady and Young Master, please follow me, I’ll take you to see President Ashworth."

They went upstairs and entered the presidential suite. Willow saw Morgan Ashworth by the floor-to-ceiling window, surrounded by several senior staff members, discussing some important documents.

Today, Morgan wore a white shirt and black trousers, looking tall and upright. He was already good-looking, making it hard for one to take their eyes off him.

Seeing them arrive, Morgan said something low to the people around him and then walked over.

"President Ashworth, the First Lady and Young Master have been brought over."

"First Lady?" Morgan’s dark eyes swept over to Willow, "Did you say that?"

Innocent! Willow felt more wronged than Dou E, "I didn’t."

Morgan didn’t seem to care, motioning towards his main bedroom with his eyes, "Take your son in first, I’ll be with you shortly."

"Alright." Willow took the little one inside.

But she felt a bit regretful, she seemed too obedient. When he asked her to come in, she just did. His casual tone was just like talking to his wife and child.

In the master bedroom, Willow looked around, checking if there were any personal items belonging to a woman. Who knows if he would bring women over when traveling on business?

But after looking around, there were none.

The place was very tidy, without a trace of a woman’s presence.

Is it for real? Willow was a bit skeptical. She opened the wardrobe.