My Mate is an Omega

"Phew!" Grace Gu let go of the client files and breathed a sigh of relief, stretching her arms.

Finally, she had categorized todays case files!

Grace licked her dry lips, quickly shut down her computer, turned off the lights, grabbed her bag, and headed home.

Just as she locked the clinic door, she suddenly heard a faint cry.

Grace followed the sound and found it was coming from the nearby bushes. She peeked in and saw a small figure huddled up, crying.

"Little friend? Whats wrong with you?"

At the sound, the dark figure jerked up its head, round, big eyes tearful, but it didnt hinder her from recognizing the face in the gap!

"Mommy!"

The childish, startled exclamation was accompanied by a rush that collided into her arms. Before Grace could react, the little bundles arms had already hooked around her neck, sobbing on her shoulder as if out of breath.

The cry was so piercing that Graces maternal instinct was ignited, and she couldnt help but comfort, "Be good! Dont cry!"

The little bun sobbed for a while, obediently nodded, then looked up at Grace with his face tilted.

At one glance, Grace was almost stunned.

Oh my god! This child is so well-looking! About five or six years old, delicate as a piece of art, especially the eyes, round, black, and bright. He also had a special milky scent. Holding him in her arms, he was fragrant and soft, truly a cute little bun!

How could he be crying alone by the road?

Grace looked around and saw no adults, so she brought him into the clinic, poured him a glass of water, and patiently asked, "Little friend, whats your name? Do you remember your home phone number?"

The little buns eyes widened, red-eyed and silent, his fingers tightly clutching her sleeve.

"Little friend?"

Grace asked several times, but the little bun remained silent, his cautious gaze like that of a deer, which startled Grace.

This child...

Grace secretly observed the little bun, who also couldnt help but steal a glance at her. After meeting Graces eyes, he fearfully lowered his head again. After a long time, he mustered the courage, tugging at Graces sleeve, saying, "Mommy, did you abandon me?"

Grace rolled her eyes. Where did she get such a big son?

"Little friend, I really am not your mommy. Do you remember your home..."

"Youre lying! You are my mommy! Dont believe it? Look!" The little bun suddenly got excited, throwing the water cup aside, and hastily pulling out half a photo from his small backpack.

"Look! You are my mommy!" The little bun pouted, tearful but resolute.

Grace helplessly laughed, took the photo, and was taken aback.

This person looks so much like herself! A little younger, but really similar!

Graces mouth gaped open, and she was unable to react for a while.

"You... I... Its impossible!"

As soon as Grace finished speaking, the little buns eyes turned red again, crying and hugging her arm, "Mommy, I will be very obedient, dont abandon me! Those classmates are so mean, they mock me for not having a mommy..."

The little bun cried desperately, holding on to her tightly.

At this moment, a Bentley stopped outside the psychology clinic. Under the dim streetlight, the car door was opened, and a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped out first, followed by a pair of straight and slender legs. As the figure straightened up and stepped out of the car completely, the black handmade Armani suit made him look extraordinary, and his features hidden in the night gradually revealed themselves, shining brighter than the fluorescent lights on the wall.