One Night Surprise Novel

Chapter 38 Was It Intentional, or Was It an Accident?

“You’re scaring him.” Courtney reminded Alexander with a frown. In no time, Jordan pulled his leg away and leaned his body closer toward Courtney. Alexander quickly felt a pang of regret when he saw his son’s pale little face glaring at him resentfully. He then took a deep breath before he tried to talk to his son again. “Are you blaming me because I didn’t take good care of you?”

Jordan didn’t seem interested in responding to Alexander; he turned his head and pressed himself into Courtney’s arms, his left arm gripping firmly onto the collar of her shirt. Courtney couldn’t help but feel sorry for Alexander when she saw the look of disappointment on his face. “Perhaps he’s still in shock after what happened last night. Just give him a little more time,” she said in an attempt to comfort Alexander. You’re so careless toward your own son; it’s no wonder that your son’s closer to others than he is to you. What else do you expect?

The atmosphere in the room turned rather chilly. Tina’s gaze flickered from one end of the room to the other before she quickly tugged on Alexander’s sleeve and spoke to him in a childish tone. “Mr. Alexander, can you please help me with this level? I’m stuck here.” Only then did Alexander’s tightly knit brows relax as the young girl had successfully diverted his attention. “Which level is this?” he asked as he turned toward Tina. “This! This one. I can never beat this evil boss,” she uttered.

As the tense atmosphere gradually dissolved, Courtney gently stroked the young boy’s hair as he lay in her arms. “Jordan, do you blame your father for your accident?” she whispered.

The boy shook his head in her arms before he looked up to meet Courtney’s eyes, his gaze filled with sorrow. “What is it?” Courtney was rather confused. Jordan’s arm—the one that had been dislocated—could barely move, and he only managed feeble attempts of shifting his arm up and down. Tears began to form in his eyes as he was frustrated by this.

comforted him before she pulled a notebook and pen out of her bag and handed it to him. He held onto the pen with his left hand, and his words were all crooked and messy. Courtney barely managed to decipher his scrawls.

Alexander is, he probably never thought about Jordan’s feelings. It must be harder for

Jordan merely shook his head sadly in response to her words. “What is it? Do you not like Miss Price?” she asked as he placed her hands on his shoulders. Jordan seemed to hesitate a little before he

getting married isn’t as simple as it sounds; you can’t determine

could ask her any more questions, she hopped up onto her feet. “Well, I have to go back and work on the plan for the centennial celebration. I

couch. She was so immersed in the game that she didn’t even care that her mother had left her there. Meanwhile, Jordan stared at the door longingly, as if he was hoping for Courtney to come back. Alexander felt a sense of guilt building up in his chest when he saw the way Jordan looked. Maybe what Courtney said earlier was true. How terrible of a father must I be to have my own son being so dependent on a woman that

without paying any attention to his father. Alexander groaned before he noticed Tina’s figure from the corner of his eye. He then recalled how Jordan had pestered him to invite Courtney and Tina over to their house in the past. “How about this, Jordan? We can have a small party at home once you get better, and we can invite Miss Hunter and Tina over, okay?” He was attempting to see if

talk to me now?” Alexander stroked his son’s head. Jordan then wrote something in his notebook before handing it over to his father. ‘You have

the stairs when it happened right outside my room. He’s right; it’s my fault for being so careless. “Alright. I’ll apologize. I’m sorry, Jordan; I’ll make sure that this never happens again in the future.” However,