CHAPTER 693: CHAPTER 693: SENDING HIM TO ANOTHER WOMAN’S BED

The little Caden Crawford woke up.

"Caden, are you alright? Don’t be afraid, Mommy is here, no one can hurt you." Serena Sterling hugged the little one.

The little Caden Crawford nodded, "Yes, I trust Mommy."

At this moment, Melody Ashworth laughed and said, "Serena, do you know where we caught the little Crown Prince? At the children’s playground. Back then, the little Crown Prince was sitting on the side, staring at a mother and child pair. That mother was accompanying her son to ride a rocking horse, laughing happily, and the little Crown Prince seemed very envious."

Serena’s heart was suddenly pierced. Caden knew his own background and was envious of other kids because she, as his mommy, wasn’t there for him since he was small.

Serena held little Caden Crawford’s small face, looking into his large, grape-like eyes, and said word by word, "Caden, I’m sorry, Mommy is three years late."

Little Caden Crawford’s pale eyes quickly reddened, "Mommy, I really miss you."

"Yes, Mommy knows, Mommy knows everything. Mommy also misses Caden very much, but for the past three years, Mommy was sick and has been treating it, so she couldn’t come back."

"Really?" Little Caden Crawford immediately showed a concerned and anxious expression, "Mommy, what illness did you have? Was it cured?"

"Mommy is already better, so Mommy promptly came back to see Caden. Caden must know, Mommy did not abandon you. Mommy loves you all, loves you very much, so much more than her own life."

Little Caden Crawford stretched out his arms to tightly hug Serena, burying his little face in Serena’s embrace, inhaling the soft, fragrant scent on Mommy.

Actually, he was afraid, afraid that Mommy only liked Pip and Stella and not him.

But now he knew, Mommy loved him too, loved him very much.

"Serena, that’s enough, I’ve already given you and your son time to be together, now it’s time for you to do things for me." Melody Ashworth impatiently urged.

Serena released little Caden Crawford, "Caden, don’t be afraid, rest here a bit, Mommy will handle things and then take you home, alright?"

"Yes, Mommy go ahead." Little Caden Crawford nodded obediently.

Serena got up and left the room.

Melody Ashworth closed the room door, and at this moment, she felt a cold gaze fall upon her. Looking up, she saw little Caden Crawford staring at her.

Now, little Caden Crawford sat quietly on the bed, not at all panicked. He looked at Melody Ashworth with a calm, cold gaze that was more mature and sharp than his age.

Melody Ashworth, being looked at this way, felt her scalp tingling. The three-year-old child who was just spoiling for hugs in Serena’s arms suddenly seemed like a different person, making her scared.

It is said that the little Crown Prince of the Crawford family is a high-IQ little psycho. Melody Ashworth suddenly had a bad premonition.

...

Serena looked at Melody Ashworth, "Melody Ashworth, speak, what do you want me to do?"

Because of the last annual party incident, Melody Ashworth was very angry. The true and false Serena Sterling did not play out, instead, she felt like she was being played by Hayden Crawford and Serena Sterling.

She didn’t want to be passively beaten anymore, now she wanted to take control.

"It’s very simple, I can let you take the little Crown Prince away safely, but you have to send Hayden Crawford to my bed. Tonight, I want to be his woman!" Melody Ashworth proposed her demand.

Serena’s long eyelashes trembled a bit, she had pretty much guessed it.

"What, Serena Sterling, are you reluctant?" Melody Ashworth raised an eyebrow.

Serena’s bright eyes fell on Melody Ashworth’s face, "Alright, I agree with you."

Melody Ashworth didn’t expect Serena to agree so readily, she was herself stunned, suspiciously looking at Serena, "Serena Sterling, you wouldn’t be up to some trick again, trying to play games with me, would you?"

Serena curled her red lips, "Melody Ashworth, trust those you use, do not doubt those you do not. Since you graciously invited me to join your game, I have no choice but to obey. But now you are doubting again, are you unable to play?"

"Who says I can’t play? Serena Sterling, once I get Hayden Crawford into bed and become his woman, just wait to cry!"

...

The Apex Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Serena took out her phone and sent a text message, "Tonight, come to my room, 8806."

8806, her room number.

Message sent successfully, Serena stood at the window, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings quietly lay down...

Half an hour later, the sound of "knock knock knock" came at the door. The rhythm was strong and carried a characteristic composure.

Serena walked over and opened the room door.

Standing outside the door was a tall, handsome figure, Hayden Crawford had arrived.

He wore a handcrafted black shirt and black pants, exuding a clean, slightly indifferent aura, carrying a high-class nobility and disdain.

The warm yellow light at the door etched onto his attractive, sculpted visage, captivating and impossible to look away from.

Hayden Crawford lowered his long eyelids and looked at her, deeply gazing.

Serena just felt his gaze was odd, beneath his seemingly calm gaze there seemed to be brewing intense emotions, ready to melt her.

Last night he was so ruthless, saying there was no going back for them, now what was he up to?

"You should come in first." Serena said.

Hayden Crawford’s gaze slowly moved down from her stunning face. She had bathed, wearing a white nightgown, which reached her knees, exposing her two tight, fair legs. She walked barefoot, her feet bare against the carpet.

Noticing his gaze, she curled her ten toes like shells slightly, showing a hint of pink.

She cleared the way.

Hayden Crawford walked in, turning back to close the room door.

"Would you like something to drink?" Serena walked ahead.

However, Hayden Crawford’s big hand reached out, directly grabbing her soft waist, pushing her back against the wall.

Serena looked up, surprised, "You, what are you doing?"

Hayden Crawford pinched her soft waist, his handsome face leaning on her long hair, inhaling the clean scent from her hair, "You invited me to your room late at night, and now you ask me what I want to do?"

He hooked his thin lips, his deep, magnetic voice carrying a hint of amusement.

"..."

Serena placed her small hands against his firm chest, attempting to push him away.

Hayden Crawford reached around the back, releasing the hair tie from her hair.

The next second, her long, dark hair came undone and fell down.

Her pure, dark hair scattered around her shoulders, her small, palm-sized face with rosy lips and teeth. Her eyes were the most captivating, glancing around like a wash of jade, a pretty maiden’s appearance.