A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

The secretary could only lower her eyes in embarrassment, "I-I'm sorry, Mr. Xu."

David frowned. He clicked his tongue impatiently, "Well, what is it you want to tell me?"

"The meeting will begin in 15 minutes. Won't it be inconvenient for you if you bring the baby along? I can help you watch over him for a while." The secretary spoke, not taking her eyes off the floor.

Hearing this, David only frowned more. He couldn't afford it if RIta found out that he let other women touch the baby. In addition, he did not want his son to be tortured by such strong a scent in the woman. Not to mention, the scent was strong enough to make his stomach turn so he definitely didn't want the baby to get sick.

"No need. I can take care of my son by myself."

His words were clear and straight to the point. He was young and crazy once, and women would always throw themselves to him. He could see through what they were up to in a heartbeat. Right now, he just didn't want to talk to anyone of them because he had found someone special to cherish.

And obviously, he wouldn't allow it if these women wanted to use his son as a leverage for him.

The secretary felt her heart shattered into pieces.

She didn't want to believe it but the baby was indeed her boss' son. And her boss was overprotective of this...gremlin!

"So, good day, everyone," David greeted, carrying the baby in his arms as he carried on with the meeting.

"So regarding the plan A whcih was submitted last time... I would like to raise some concerns...erm..." David was suddenly interrupted when baby Dylan held his necktie and put it in the mouth.

"Dylan, you can't eat Daddy's tie.." He quickly removed the necktie from Dylan's chubby finger and continued with the meeting, "Plan A is completely unqualified."

The other people in the meeting room could only stare in awe. When David snatched back his tie, Dylan just did what any baby would do. He cried out.

David took a deep breath as vein popped on his forehead. "Dylan..."

The other officials in the meeting blinked and some of them could only whisper at one another. They all knew that David was infamous for his short temper. Not to mention, children were difficult to handle. Would the baby make him lose his patience?

going to happen to them poor

carried his child, coaxing him

get angry." People in the meeting room all got shocked at David's reaction. Was it really David or some spirit possessed

of secret of him. He acted like a hen-pecked husband who

pulled off his tie and handed it to his son. Then he

was engrossed in discussing, baby Dylan gave

to see it as Dylan exploded into a fit

hand calmly, and continued, "Submit a better plan tomorrow afternoon. The meeting is adjourned. You

went on their own way and some of them started whispering amongst

something different with our

did change something about him. His eyes were gentle and he didn't explode and didn't even say a

curious about the boss' wife! How did she manage get him on his

that he can be a good provider and a good father at the same time. Some wives tend to get angry at their husbands for not helping out in the house and spend too much time at

his arms. It was already

David made the baby sit

instead of asking other people to help him? Well, there was an assistant who once put something in his cup while making

he turned around to see his son. Then he started to panic, "Dylan! What are you

drooling and his father pinched him. He was forced to spit out the potted leaves from his mouth.

not for babies. If your mother finds out, she's going to kill me!" David rushed to rinse his son's mouth. He kept pinching his mouth and examined it for a while. He didn't let go until nothing strange could be found in his mouth.

out a laugh with his mouth wide open.

sofa, laid him down, and gave him the bottle of milk. Dylan could finally grip the bottle

carefully picked him up. He then went downstairs to board the

to bring the

out again. And even if she didn't want anything to do with him, she should still be wanting

he arrived at her door,