One Night Stand

Chapter 33

Javier's POV

I was watching the news regarding stock prices when I heard the doorbell ring. I spotted one of my

workers getting the door. Xander was napping on my lap. I didn’t want to let go of this kid. I question

now whether I love Javier more. I suppose this chap here has stolen my heart. He is simply too

precious. I moved my site to the direction of the entrance and my gaze collided with that of Mrs.

Williams. I wonder what she wants.

"Mrs. Williams. What a lovely surprise! Have a seat. " She smiled and her attention dropped on Xander,

and I think I noticed a grimace on her face. Not that I care. I summoned one of my workers to come

and put Xander to bed. Mrs. Williams' eyes widened when she spotted Xander, and I knew the sight

signaled the kid was a carbon copy of Javier, so I pretended I didn’t see anything.

"It's been long since you paid me a visit, Mrs. Williams. "Hope everything is okay."

"Mrs. Hills I am here to speak about Sandra and Javier. They have been engaged for some time now.

We need to select a date for their wedding and also, there are important things at hand that need to be

handled. "

Mrs. Hills may be an elderly woman, but she was the most dreaded woman globally. When others

spoke to her, they typically selected their words carefully around her, and this lady in front of Mrs. Hills

today wasn’t picking her words, it was as though she was giving her commands. Mrs. Hills detest being

commanded.

"What are the urgent matters?" She asked in a pretty calm yet furious voice. Mrs. Hills was regarded to

be a frigid businesswoman and not a humorous kind.

"I have been told that your grandson has a son and also that he could be sleeping with the mother of

his kid."Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Mrs. Williams, you came to my home to discuss gossip, or is it something you have seen with your

retina?" Mrs. Williams saw green, therefore what I heard about this old woman is legitimate. This old

woman isn’t a walkover after all.

"No, Mrs. Hills, my daughter informed me herself."

"Instead of waiting for us to address the difficulties at hand, you want to hurry into marriage. Will the

wedding that you so much want remedy the fact that Javier has a son? Will his son vanish once your

daughter has wedded him? Marriage will not remedy this Mrs. Williams. "

"Mrs. Hills, we need to make sure that we get Sandra and Javier wedded. We do not know how the

baby mama was reared. What would the public say if they find out that your grandson had a son with a

nobody? If we can get Sandra and Javier wedded, we can take the kid away from the baby mama and

declare that he is the son of Javier and Sandra." Grandma Felicia couldn't believe the audacity of this

lady. She glanced at the lady with a hard, piercing glare. Suddenly, Mrs. Williams was more like a kitten

gazing at a large frightening wolf.

"Mrs. Williams, you came to my home to give me commands, to tell me what to do, and even

recommended the most despicable concept I never imagined a mother as you would ever puke. How

would you feel if someone snatched your daughter away from you? Are you sure you gave birth to your

daughter? Because a genuine mother would never spew the type of shit you have just vomited. Mrs.

Williams, I am not one to make choices for my grandson. Yes, I pushed him to engage your daughter.

He never wanted to do it. To this day, I do not know the reason why he refused to engage someone he

was so in love with for years. Maybe you haven't noticed, Javier doesn't behave as he used to around

your daughter. Ask your daughter what she did. I already know the answer since I have seen

everything with my own eyes, but not sure whether Javier knew all these years and decided not to say

anything."

"What are you talking about, Mrs. Hills?"

"It appears like you truly don't know your daughter at all. Mrs. Williams. Anyway, one thing I will never

do again pushes my grandson into marriage. Who he marries is none of my concern. I will choose

anybody he chooses. If he wants to be with your daughter, so be it. If he wants to remain with his baby

mama, it's also none of my business. His happiness is what is important. " She stated so and

summoned one of her workers to escort Mrs. Williams away. The lady couldn't believe what she had

just heard from Mrs. Hills. She felt embarrassed. She departed the Hills family mansion with more

questions than answers.