Chapter 11 Feeling Baffled
Chapter 11 Feeling Baffled
Chapter 11 Feeling Baffled
"How could you come to the world if I didn't have a wife?" Raymond felt helpless about the question.
His answer baffled Tyrone, who fell silent. Things didn't turn out as he expected. So, that mean,
Damion was not his long-lost twin brother?
But how could they look identical?
"One last question." Tyrone looked at Raymond and asked, "Why did I run away from home?"
Why did he run away from home?
Raymond thought Damion had lost his memory and couldn't remember these things. He was glad. At
least, Damion had forgotten about Bethany. He wouldn't let Damion think of that woman again since his
son finally forgot about her.
"You made a fuss at dinner. I got angry and scolded you."
"Just because of that?"
Raymond nodded.
Tyrone was surprised. He thought, "Really? Is Damion so vulnerable? Bethany scolded me fiercely
many times, but I still flatter her and follow her around. I've never thought of running away from home."
Tyrone reckoned those children who grew up in wealthy families were indulged.
He said, "I've known what I should know. Can I see my grandma and mom?" Tyrone wanted to meet
these people and then investigate why Damion and he looked alike. Was it a coincidence or a
conspiracy?
"Your grandma went abroad on vacation. She won't come back soon."
"My grandma enjoys her life a lot. What about my mom?" Tyrone asked, "Is she traveling abroad too?"
"No." Raymond said, "I'll call her right away, and you'll see her in a while." ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
"Okay, Daddy."
"Go have lunch first."
"Okay. I'm hungry." Tyrone followed Bethany out without having breakfast, and he was so hungry that
he could hardly speak.
Tyrone sat at the dining table and looked at the sumptuous dinner in shock. He looked at Raymond in
surprise and asked, "This is my lunch?"
"Yes."
Tyrone's jaw dropped. How luxurious! The wealthy family had prepared so many dishes for a child.
"Daddy, don't you know it's a crime to waste food?"
"What?" The child suddenly changed the topic, and Raymond could hardly react.
"Even a three-year-old knows he should cherish food. Don't make so many dishes next time. How can
a kid like me eat so much?"
Tyrone's words took Raymond by surprise. Damion was a fussy eater due to his special condition, so
Raymond tried his best to provide Damion with many dishes so that the latter could eat some of them.
Raymond wondered why Damion suddenly changed.
Tyrone said to the maid, "They call you Macey, and I'll call you Macey then." Bethany, Shayla, and
Tyrone called their maid Ainsley. Tyrone continued, "Macey, bring the girls. Let's sit down and have
lunch together."
Macey got flustered and quickly said, "Mr. Damion, we can't do that. We are only maids. How can we
sit at the same table and dine with you? It's against the rules."
What? Against the rules?
Tyrone was confused. Ainsley was their nanny, but Bethany treated her as her mother. Why were there
so many unreasonable rules at this house?
"We're not in a backward society. Why are there so many rules?" Tyrone said directly, "You call me Mr.
Damion, and you should show me your respect. My words are the rules. I ask you to come over and
dine with me, and you should follow my order. Do you understand?"
Macey didn't dare to move. She looked at Raymond and asked helplessly, "Mr. Zavala, I..."
"Listen to Mr. Damion."
"Yes."
Macey led the maids and sat at the dining table, having lunch with Tyrone.
What a sumptuous meal! Wasn't this the feast that Shayla had been longing for? Tyrone thought
Shayla would be pissed off if she knew he was enjoying such a good meal without her.
No, he had to let Shayla have a taste of it.
"Daddy, can I bring my friend home?"
Friend? Raymond was shocked.
He looked at Tyrone in disbelief. "Do you have any friends?"
Damion was a loner. How could he have friends?
"Why can't I have friends?" Tyrone was puzzled. He was a good mixer at school and enjoyed extensive
popularity. Both teachers and classmates liked him a lot.
Raymond couldn't believe it. He got another question.
"Damion, haven't you lost your memory? Why do you still remember your friend?"
"Well, I guess I only lost part of my memory. I only remember that her name is Shayla. I've forgotten
about her full name. She closely resembles me, and we look like twins."
Raymond was surprised.
He asked Macey, "Do you know there is such a kid among Damion's classmates?"
Macey wore a blank expression.
"I have many classmates. How can you know every one of them?" Tyrone said, "Daddy, you haven't
answered my question. Can I bring Shayla here?"
"Yes, of course!" Raymond was delighted that Damion actually had a friend. How could he say no?
"Damion, enjoy your lunch. I'm going to call your mom."
Raymond thought Damion had become bright and animated after hitting his head and losing his
memory.
When Aria saw Raymond calling her, she could hardly believe her eyes. She hastily answered the
phone. "Hi, Ray."
"Damion wants to see you. Come back right away."
"Damion wants to see me?" Aria was shocked. "How can this be possible?"
"It's a long story. To put it simply, Damion hit his head by accident and lost his memory, which means
he can't remember anything in the past. This is the best chance for you. If you can't make Damion like
you, don't think of coming back to our home."
Following that, Raymond hung up the phone.
Did Damion lose his memory?
Aria was doubtful.
"What an annoying bastard!" Aria loathed Damion. She would have ignored him if she hadn't been
trying to please Raymond.
Aria thought, "Mrs. Gina told Ray a big lie, so I could pretend to be Damion's mother and Ray's wife,
but I'm not his mother!"
She hadn't figured out if this was a good deal for her.
"Forget it. I'll bear with the bastard before I marry Raymond." Aria put on makeup while looking in the
mirror. "After I marry Ray, I'll find a chance to get rid of the little bastard. Everything will be fine then."
Thinking of this, Aria smirked complacently.