Chapter 230 Where's The Red Hair?

• *Eli*
• The maid hasn’t tried to keep me out since I heard the baby crying. She’d said, “One moment, sir,” and then rushed off. I come into the living room, trying to wait patiently by the door while I listen to her speaking to someone in the background.
• Most of me wants to tear through the house, knocking over anything and anyone who gets in my way while I’m searching for my son, but a small part of my brain is still saying that I don't know for certain that this couple didn’t actually adopt a son recently. This might not be my baby in the house. It could all be a huge coincidence.