Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 50

Chapter 50 It Doesn't Have to Be So Hard

"So the beautiful auntie lives here!"

On the sofa in the hotel lobby, the eyes of the little girl in a white dress sparkled.

She looked excitedly at Alora's back as she got into the elevator. "We are so fated!"

"Uncle Leo, can I go and replace her?"

Leo frowned and reached out to grab her little hand. "Don't mess around!"

"Uncle Leo..." Stella looked up at him with a sad expression.

"Stella."

"You are still too young, so you don't understand many things." The man squatted down, his eyes serious.

"You can't be so willful. Maybe the beautiful auntie you are talking about has a husband and a child?"

Leo's words made the little girl curl her lips and stop talking.

"Alright, be good." The man raised his hand and rubbed her little head. "Uncle brought you to work this time not to let you make a fool of yourself." "OK."

Although she was very unhappy, the little girl still nodded obediently and never mentioned this topic again.

However, she still secretly exchanged two signed photos of Uncle Leo for the beautiful auntie's room number with the front desk lady! The beautiful auntie lived in Room 2302!

Therefore, under her coaxing and pestering, Leo set the room at 2303.

Because she slept all the way in the car during the day, Alora tossed and turned on the bed in the evening, unable to fall asleep.

In the end, the woman simply got up, put on her coat, and went to the corridor to enjoy the wind.

Alora leaned against the window at the end of the corridor and looked at Banyan City's news on her phone while blowing the wind. Truett's fans continued to publicize Truett's kindness on the Internet, and Celia's despicable and shameless.....

This made Alora a little annoyed. Just as she was about to turn off her phone, a piece of news caught her attention. The headline of the news was, "Shocking! Leo actually has a five-year-old daughter! Who is the mother of a daughter?"

Alora opened it and saw the back of a little girl in a white dress. The back of the little girl was a little familiar.

Alora silently sent a screenshot of the news to Anne. Anne had liked this Leo for three years. She dreamed of marrying him every day. She wondered if she would collapse when she saw this news tomorrow morning.

At this time, the sound of the elevator stopping came from behind, followed by messy footsteps.

The woman turned around.

Two men came out of the elevator.

The man in the black suit was being supported by another man. The hideous wound on his shoulder was

still bleeding. "Madam..

Mathias, who was supporting Samir, looked at Alora in shock. "How come..."

Samir's eyes, which had been tightly closed, also opened.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?" The man's pale face had no expression.

Alora was startled and quickly rushed over. "What happened to you?"

She didn't notice it when she was too far away. When she got closer, she found that the wound on the man's shoulder was very deep. "Nothing."

Samir patted her shoulder lightly and said gently. "Aren't you going to play tomorrow?"

"Go to bed now."

He was already like this, how could she fall asleep?

Alora had no time to care about why Samir appeared in this hotel, and she had no time to ask why he was staying next door.

The woman directly supported the other side of Samir's body and carried him into the door.

Perhaps his injuries were too serious, but as soon as he entered the door, Samir directly leaned on the sofa and fainted. "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Squatting in front of the sofa, Alora asked as she looked through the medicine box anxiously.

"Sir said that we can't go to the hospital."

Mathias fetched a basin of hot water from the side. "The person who stabbed Sir is waiting for news of Sir's injury."

"So not only can't we go to the hospital, but we also have to pretend that nothing happened."

Alora's hand, which was turning over the gauze, paused slightly.

"In order not to let others succeed, you have to make things difficult for yourself?"

"Well, it's not necessarily making things difficult..."

"Sir has always been like this." Mathias frowned as he helped Alora.

"Sir said that the best revenge is to prevent those people from getting what they want."

"Madam, don't worry too much," he said with a faint sigh.

"To Sir, these are just minor injuries." "You don't know, five years ago, in that fire..."

Mathias stopped halfway through his sentence.

"What about the fire five years ago?" Alora cut the cloth off Samir's shoulder with a pair of scissors.

"Five years ago...." Mathias let out a long sigh of relief. His gaze seemed to drift past Alora and went far away. "Sir almost couldn't stand up for the rest of his life." "In order to rescue Steve and James from the fire, he was seriously injured."

"After nearly two years of treatment, he finally recovered to his current state..."

Alora's hand that was treating the wound paused slightly.

So...

The rumors were not all fake.

At least, Samir really encountered a big fire five years ago, and he was seriously injured...

"His life is not easy."

The woman sighed, and her actions of applying medicine to him became much gentler. "But fortunately, he saved Steve and James." "It's a pity that he didn't manage to save the mother." Mathias shook his head and turned to go to the bathroom.

Alora's hand paused slightly.

Steve and James' mother... died in that fire?

No wonder they never mentioned it in front of her.

She silently applied medicine to him and bandaged the wound.

Finally, with the help of Mathias, the woman moved him from the sofa to the bed.

She sat by the bed and looked at him quietly. It seemed that she had known him for so long. Every time, he was taking care of her, he was protecting her, and he was helping her. It seemed that she had never helped him or really understood this man. Alora could not imagine the pain he had gone through after losing his loved one and being burnt badly. Just listening to it would make her feel sad. Mathias also said that every time he was injured, he would always be like this. He would not complain to anyone, and he would silently bear everything alone.

Unless he was really seriously injured, he would just pretend nothing had happened.

Alora reached out her hand and gently traced the outline of his face. Samir... He was actually very lonely, right? Others only knew that Samir was arrogant, noble, and cold. But he was actually also an ordinary person who would get hurt. He had a past that he was unwilling to bring up again.

Almost instinctively, she reached out and held his hand. "Samir."

"You will have me in the future."

It doesn't have to be so hard anymore.