Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 907 - 903: I’ll Steal Them Back When He’s Off Guard

Evelyn Bailey awkwardly pressed her lips together, forcing a slight smile, "Felix, why don’t you head back first? Let Mia stay here with me tonight. We mother and daughter haven’t seen each other for a long time, and it’s good to have some personal talk."

Having his mother-in-law speak up, Felix Shaw graciously obliged, patting Mia Foster’s shoulder kindly, "Honey, spend more time with mom. I won’t intrude then,"

Both mother and daughter were initially delighted, but who knew that they would soon be speechless because of Felix Shaw’s next actions.

Felix Shaw stretched out his arms comfortably, then stood up and politely bowed slightly to the elder parents, saying, "Dad, Mom, it’s getting late, you should also rest early." After speaking, he casually walked towards Mia’s old bedroom, entered, and closed the door, acting as if he was staying at his in-laws’ house with his wife.

...

"This rascal!" Edmund Foster angrily slapped the armrest of the sofa.

"Mia, has Felix always been like this?" Evelyn Bailey asked her daughter incredulously. Mia Foster only felt a throbbing on her temple, helplessly holding her forehead, saying, "Dad, Mom, all my documents are with him." In fact, she had no choice but to come back with him.

"This is outrageous!" Hearing her daughter’s words, Edmund Foster was even more furious, slapping the sofa and standing up, "I’ll go get them back!"

Just as Edmund was about to take a step, his daughter stopped him, "Dad, don’t waste your energy. Felix Shaw is really difficult to handle."

"What? Are you afraid I might have a confrontation with him?"

Edmund Foster misunderstood his daughter’s point, thinking she was worried he would strike that scoundrel. Mia Foster sighed helplessly, "Dad, that’s not what I meant. I know Felix Shaw too well, even if you punch him a few times, he won’t give me the documents."

"Then what do we do?"

Evelyn Bailey held her daughter’s hand with a worried expression. Mia turned to her mother, gently patting her hand to comfort her, "Mom, don’t worry, I’ll find a way to get them back."

"Easier said than done. If it were that easy, you wouldn’t have come back with him," Edmund Foster disapprovingly snorted and sat back on the sofa. Mia Foster also knew that retrieving the documents wouldn’t be easy, but...

"Dad, he’ll slip up at some point. I’ll steal them back when he’s off guard."

Edmund Foster sat back on the sofa again, frustrated and pained, saying, "What kind of mess is this?"

"Edmund, don’t be angry anymore. Just take it as Mia coming back to spend time with us," Evelyn Bailey advised across their daughter. She actually wished deep down that her daughter wouldn’t work abroad, as they had only one child, and who wouldn’t want her to be by their side?

...

In the bedroom, Felix Shaw was already lying in bed in his shirt and trousers, assuming rightfully that this place was his home too.

Under the covers, a large hand groped the sheet, recalling the first time when she... bled, signifying that he was her first man. Although that foreign devil intervened, making him uncomfortable, it was also good as it saved her from minding that he had been with other women.

Mother and daughter had not seen each other for over half a year and had endless things to say. It was already past eleven at night, but Evelyn Bailey was still holding her daughter’s hand, talking non-stop. Seeing the weariness on her daughter’s face, Edmund Foster stood up from the sofa, "Let Mia rest. We can continue talking tomorrow."

Only then did Evelyn Bailey reluctantly let go of her daughter’s hand to let her return to her room to rest.