Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 819 It's His Child

Ezra received a call from the nurse before he could wait for the manager to confess.

The nurse said on the phone, "Mr. Cantillo asked you to come back immediately, saying that there is something important to discuss with you."

Ezra was very disdainful, "Let him discuss with his wife. Why does he replace me?"

The nurse added, "Mr. Cantillo said it was about the child."

Ezra frowned slightly. The nurse lowered her voice and said, "I heard some clues from his words when he was in a coma. The child... maybe yours."

The nurse was hired by Diana. But as Diana bribed the nurse, Ezra could sow discord within the enemy camp by paying the nurse more.

All these years in the Cantillo family, Ezra outwitted Diana and her daughter. Now, these were all trivial matters.

That was why Ezra could hear these from the nurse, but these words made him purse his lips in confusion.

His child?

"It should be a boy. I heard him call "grandson" or something. If it weren't for a boy, Mr. Cantillo wouldn't be so emotional and have fainted." The nurse added on the phone. Ezra tensed up. He couldn't think of anything for a while.

"Mr. Ezra?" The nurse called his name on the phone.

Ezra came to his senses and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll rush back right away."

"Okay, then I'll tell Mr. Cantillo." The nurse responded quickly.

"Do Mrs. Cantillo and the others know about the child?" Ezra asked again.

The nurse smiled and replied, "They knew that Mr. Cantillo shouted 'child' before he passed out, but they all thought that was t Mr. Cantillo's bastard. Mrs. Cantillo was fuming."

After hearing this, Ezra laughed mockingly. If he were Diana, he would be also freaking out.

Ezra, the illegitimate son, was enough to drive Diana crazy. Over the years, Diana and her daughter had been intrigued against him and fought for his inheritance. Gradually, Diana seemed more haggard. If his father had another son, Diana couldn't have the energy to fight again. It would be strange if Diana was not desperate or angry.

After finishing the call with the nurse, Ezra immediately asked his assistant to buy him a plane ticket back.

The assistant was puzzled, "Don't you wait here for the manager to confess?"

The assistant was so confused about this trip.

Ezra instructed, "You stay here. When he replaces you, remember to mark all the call records."

"Okay." The assistant responded and drove Ezra to the airport.

Ezra couldn't calm down on the way back. If it was really his son, the child's mother must be Maisie.

Thinking of Maisie, and Ezra was complicated. He felt so upset that he wanted to smoke, but he realized that he was on the plane.

The plane landed in Riverside City. After picking up his luggage, Ezra lit up three cigarettes in the smoking room before he calmed down.

His driver came to pick him up. After getting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Maisie. Ezra wanted to ask her if she had given birth to their child, but he remembered that Maisie changed her phone number after she went to Grafstin, so he couldn't contact her.

Ezra wanted to call Julian. If Maisie was pregnant and gave birth, Julian would definitely know it.

But the next second Ezra gave up the idea because he knew that Julian and Emelia would protect Maisie.

Only women would talk about this kind of thing. Anya and Maisie were not familiar with each other, so if Maisie was pregnant, she would not tell Anya. Then Phil didn't know about it.

In the end, Ezra called Arthur who was in Zoshalor. Jean and Maisie had a good relationship. If the boy was really Maisie's son, Jean would know about it, and Arthur probably knew it too. Arthur, who was busy, answered Ezra's phone. But he didn't hear Ezra's voice for a long time. Even over the phone, Arthur could sense Ezra's gloomy mood.

Arthur frowned and asked, "Why don't you speak? Are you drinking?"

Everyone knew that Ezra was in a bad mood during this time. He smoked and drank at every turn. As a doctor, Arthur reminded him many times, but Ezra still went his own way. "No," Ezra said.

Arthur said again, "Then what happened to you? You keep silent, which is so scary."

Ezra was silent for a while, and then asked, "Arthur, are we good?"

"Of course," Arthur replied without any hesitation.

Ezra snickered, "Then let me ask you, did you hide anything from me?"

Arthur was silent for a while.

"No," Although Arthur quickly denied it, Ezra sensed something wrong. Arthur was a bad liar.

That was probably Maisie's child, but his good buddy kept hiding it from him.

Ezra sneered, "Is this the friendship between us?"

"If you think like this, I can't do anything to stop you." Arthur quickly regained his composure, and then added, "And for me, the relationship with my wife is the most important thing."

Arthur was indirectly telling Ezra that he listened to Jean in everything now. If Arthur really hid something from Ezra, it was because Jean wouldn't let him say it.

Ezra was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Well, well! Since things had come to this point, Ezra could replace out the truth himself.

After Ezra arrived at the ward, Roman asked the nurse to go out first.

Roman looked very weak. But his eyes lit up immediately when he saw Ezra.

Roman didn't say anything, but took his phone tremblingly and found a photo to show Ezra.

When Ezra saw the little boy in the photo, he was instantly sure that it was definitely his child, because the little boy looked so much like Ezra when he was a child.

His mother loved him very much and she was a professional photographer, so she had taken so many photos of Ezra since he was a child. Ezra had seen those photos so many times that he knew what he looked like at any time.

Besides, Ezra could conclude that the child's mother was Maisie. Although this child was very similar to Ezra, his eyes somewhat looked like Maisie's.

But Ezra remained calm. He asked casually, "What do you mean?"

"You tell me!" Roman was angry at his indifference, "When did you have a child?"

That was still a son!

When Roman thought of this, he was excited. The grandson he was looking forward to was never a dream.

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