My mystery lover

Chapter 228 Richard, It Is You

"Mom, you are back." Seeing Amy return home, Allen ran over and hugged Amy's legs.

"Yes, I'm off work. Allen, what did you do at home today?" Amy squatted down and hugged him.

"I drew a picture. Mom, look. What do you think about it?" Allen showed his drawing to Amy.

There were three people in the painting. One with curly hair should be a woman, and there was a man

without hair and a child with a small baldhead in the middle.

"What did you draw, Baby?" Amy could not figure them out at all. It looked like a monk and two people.

Allen looked at his mother. Wasn't it easy to recognize? It was their family.

"Mom, me, and Dad." Allen pointed at the persons on the painting and explained to Amy.

"Mom has curly hair. Dad and Allen don't have hair. We three are so happy together." Allen thought that

his drawing was quite good. Why couldn't his mother understand it?

"OK. I got it. Your painting is very good. I like it. I will put it up." Amy's eyes were wet. She did not know

who Allen’s father was, but she was very grateful to this person for giving her such a lovely child.

"Mom, do you think that I drew well? Does he look the same as my father?" Allen looked at the man on

the painting. He drew it according to Richard's appearance, although this man could not be recognized

now.

"Yes. It's very similar to your father." Amy said with certainty. She answered him but did not know what

Allen meant was if he looked the same as Richard.

Allen was so happy. He had felt that Richard was his father. His guess was correct.

They misunderstood each other's intentions, but such a misunderstanding was a beautiful one.

When Richard returned from outside, someone told him that a man was looking for him and had been

waiting for him for a long time.

Richard arrived at his office. He looked around and saw no man.

He walked in, thinking that the man had left.

Just as he was about to sit on a chair, he realized that there was really a "man" in the room. However,

the "man" was asleep on the sofa.

Allen wore a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans. He was small and curled up on the sofa. It was indeed

not easy to see.

Was Allen looking for him? Richard felt that it was very funny. He also saw a piece of paper on the

ground. It seemed to be a painting.

Richard squatted in front of Allen and picked up the paper with the painting.

There were three people on the paper, a woman, a man, and a child. This was a family, wasn't it?

Could it be that Allen drew his parents and him?

Richard inexplicably felt jealous. Which man had such good fortune to have Amy and such a lovely

son?

Richard even felt that he was going to die of jealousy. However, the person who had been investigating

in France had not yet replied. He said that he had not discovered that Amy lived with any man. There

was just a man who visited her frequently.

They were investigating that man. Richard felt that he should have a talk with this man. Amy was still

his wife. They had not divorced yet. Their marriage was invalid. However, he could accept Allen

because the child could not leave his mother. Richard had decided what he would do in the future.

"Dad?" The first word Allen said when he woke up was to call Richard father.

Richard looked at Allen and asked him, "What did you call me?"

"Uncle. Sorry." Allen timidly said. He really treated Richard as his father. Didn't Mom also say that his

father looked like him?

"Well, it's alright. Allen, is your father very similar to me?" Richard gently touched Allen's head and Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

looked at the sleepy boy.

"Yes, you are very similar," Allen said with certainty. He wished that Richard would say to him that he

was his father.

However, Richard did not say anything. Allen was quite disappointed.

However, Allen was very satisfied that Richard could tell that it was a portrait of a family. Other people

did not know what he had painted, but Richard did.

"Dad. Oh, no. Uncle, where have you been today? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Allen said

to Richard.

"I went to work today. Allen, did you miss your father? Why hasn't your father come to see you?" Allen

had returned for several months, but he had never seen Allen's father.

Allen pointed at Richard and said, "My father is you."

Richard was originally squatting, but when he heard Allen's words, he was shocked. How could it be!

"Allen, are you alright? I could take you to see a doctor?" Richard felt that Allen was very strange today.

Why was he calling him father all the time? Did Allen have a fever or be sick?

"No, uncle, I'm fine. I just came to see you secretly. Could you take me home? My mother will be angry

if she knows I'm not at home." Allen didn't know how long he had been here, and he went here secretly.

"Alright, then I will send you back immediately." When Richard heard that Allen came to him secretly,

he was very worried. Allen was so young. How did he get here?

However, before he could express his worries, Amy had broken into the room.

"Allen, why did you come to the company? You didn't even tell the nanny. Are you going to scare me to

death?" When Amy saw Allen, she pushed Richard away, squatted down, and hugged Allen tightly,

crying.

The nanny at home scared Amy when she called to say that Allen had disappeared.

Allen pointed at Richard and said, "Mom, didn't you say that this was my father? I drew it according to

his appearance. I thought you said that he was my father." At this time, he didn't know whether to call

Richard father or uncle.

At this time, Amy saw that Allen was still holding the painting that he drew yesterday.

This person was Richard?

Amy looked at the round face with black dots in small circles as the eyes, a line as the mouth, and

without nose in the picture. This was Richard?

Richard also looked at it. This was really like him. He thought so.

"Richard, do you think it looks like you?" Seeing that Richard didn't say anything, Amy handed him the

paper.