Novel Palace
Chapter 9 They Both Mistook Their Son
Chapter 9 They Both Mistook Their Son
Chapter 9 They Both Mistook Their Son
Damion was missing?
Raymond hurriedly ran to his bedroom and saw that the curtains was hanging down outside the
window. Did he see Bethany just now and jump out of the window to follow her?
"Find him!" Raymond ordered, "Send everyone to find him!"
Bethany had just left. He must not be far away.
And at this moment, Tyrone, who had been hiding in the grass, raised his head when he heard that
there was no sound and only to found that no one was here. Where was Beth? Where was that rich
man?
Tyrone had to come out of the grass. Just as he was about to call Beth, a particularly surprised voice
came out from behind, "Mr. Zavala, Mr. Damion is here!"
Before Tyrone knew what was happening, many maids dressed similarly ran towards him. Tyrone
looked puzzled. What was happening?
Were they calling him Mr. Damion? Why was he Mr. Damion?
"Damion, what are you doing!" Raymond walked over and scolded sternly with a dark face.
Tyrone stared at him with his eyes widened. He was much confused.
"Mr. Damion, you shouldn't come out alone. It's so dangerous!" Macey was frightened when she saw
the empty bedroom. "Don't come out alone again."
"Are you... looking for me?" Tyrone thought there must be something wrong. What was going on?
"Mr. Damion, of course we're looking for you." Macey looked at him up and down and asked, "When did
you change you clothes? I haven't seen them before."
"Did you prepare them for leaving home?" Seeing his dress, Raymond's face became darker.
Tyrone was even more confused. He felt funny, "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not Mr.
Damion, nor do I know you. I need to go home and find my mom, otherwise she would blame me
again."
Then Tyrone turned around and was about to leave. But before he moved a step, he was picked up by
the tall man.
"Do you want to piss me off?" Raymond almost went crazy. But for fear that Damion would ill again, he
had to control his temper. "I told you many times. That woman isn't you mother, and she will never be
your mother. Understand?"
"Sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Mr. Damion, don't say that. Your daddy will be upset."
Daddy?
Did it mean that this wealthy and handsome man was his dad? No, no, no, he was looking for his son
who ran away from home, but he made a mistake.
What was the conclusion? He looked exactly like his son?!
Was that real?
Before Tyrone said more, he was carried to the hall by Raymond. Upon entering the hall, Tyrone's eyes
widened.
Was this a place where people live? Wasn't this a palace?
Raymond placed him on the sofa and crouched down in front of him. He looked at Tyrone softly and
said, "Damion, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to run away from home
again, you know?"
"My name is Damion Zavala?" That was the name he heard just now.
Hearing his question and seeing his bewildered eyes, Raymond suddenly got strained. He soon
touched his forehead.
Was it a fever or an attack?
Why was he starting to talk nonsense?
"Damion, don't scare Daddy, is there anything wrong with your body?"
Seeing Raymond so nervous, in order not to be detected, he had to
follow his words, "I hit my head just now, so I couldn't remember something..."
Hit the head?
Raymond's forehead soon got sweaty obviously. He ordered Macey immediately, "Call Nolan and all
the surgeons here now!"
After his order, Macey soon went to make calls. And Tyrone was thinking about what to do next.
How funny it was. There was really someone that would recognize others as their son. So where was
real Damion?
Now Damion was running forward with Bethany. And finally Bethany was almost worn out.
"Did you guy do anything wrong?" See him so nervous, Bethany asked, "Why are you so nervous?"
She noticed that, Damion was so stained that he got sweaty. He soon replied, "No, I'm just hungry.
Didn't you say that you would make ravioli for me? I want to eat it now."
"Is that all?"
"Yeah!" Damion nodded firmly.
Bethany had no other way but stop a taxi.
And at this moment, the villa was lively. Even in the hospital, Tyrone had never seen such many
doctors around him. It was a little bit overwhelming.
What was more, they checked him from top to bottom. And after the examination, the doctor said,
"Don't worry, Mr. Zavala. Mr. Damion is okay."
"Then how could he not even remember his own name?"
Before the doctor replied, Nolan said first, "Does he really not remember, or he is just deliberately
angry with you?"
After saying this, Nolan approached Tyrone and asked with a smile, "Damion, tell me who I am? How Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
do you call me?"
"Sir, who are you?"
After hearing this, Nolan was so shocked that he almost went crazy, "I'm Nolan, your uncle. You don't
recognize me?"
Tyrone pursed his mouth, blinking innocent big eyes, speechless.
"Are you sure he's okay? How could he lose his memory?" Raymond felt worried.
Several doctors looked at each other and then said confidently, "Mr. Zavala, we have carefully
examined and there are really no physical problems."
Raymond frowned. There were so many doctors here, and there must be nothing wrong. But Damion
didn't seem to be lying, so...
"Daddy!" While Raymond was thinking about this, Tyrone came over and grabbed his clothes, looking
up at him with a cute expression on his face. "It's might because I hit my head and forget something
temporarily. I'll be fine soon. Don't worry."
Just now, he made a decision. That was to investigate it thoroughly. It wouldn't take too long anyway.
He had a phone watch with him, and he could contact Beth anytime he wanted.
"Do you feel well?" Raymond asked.
Tyrone shook his head and said, "No, Daddy, take me around the house for a while. Maybe I'll
remember soon."
"Okay." Raymond picked him up and took him to his bedroom.
Seeing this scene, Tyrone was convinced that that kid named Damion ran away from home on his own.
Alas, with such good living conditions and such a wealthy and handsome dad, why would he run away
from home? He just couldn't understand...