Baby Alliance: Helping Daddy Get A Rich Mommy

Pierre instantly stopped right there because he totally did not expect to see Meredith. When Helen saw Pierre, she stood up and walked with him to the door.

“I noticed that Jamie’s fever is getting so bad that he’s starting to spout gibberish. Without his dad or mom here, he looks so pitiful. That’s why I called Miss Yard over. She happened to have wrapped up a shooting session and came over immediately.” Helen quickly explained Meredith’s presence to him.

“Okay.” Helen and Pierre normally had nothing much to say to each other, and the two were even more awkward now. “You should go home and rest. He will be fine.”

“Sure. Now that both of you are here, I finally feel relieved. Call me if there’s anything. I have ordered the servants to clear up a room for Miss Yard.”

“Alright,” Pierre replied and went into the room to check on Jameson. He had no good reason to leave the place after seeing Meredith there. After all, they had a shared responsibility for the children. On top of that, he owned this house.

When Meredith saw him walking over, she whispered to him softly, “His fever has gone down.”

“That’s good.” Then, he took a seat on a chair beside them. There was an awkward air between the two, who had never been alone with each other like this in the past four years.

she looked up at Pierre with a light smile. “You must be busy during

who volunteered to care for the children because she felt

the servants care for Jamie.” After saying that,

care of him. Come to think of it; we rarely take care of the kids.” Her voice sounded choked as though she

concerned or bothered, and he quietly walked

up by sounds of movements in his room. He sat up grudgingly while rubbing his eyes, only

servant dropped the

and realized that the item in the box was a slice of cake, much to her relief. She initially thought that she had destroyed

Joaquin’s temper, she reckoned that she’d be in

hungry, just let me know. You don’t have to store the cake away because it will turn bad. You will fall sick from eating

she spoke, she picked up the cake from the floor, threw them into the trash can and cleaned up the fallen bits and pieces across

yelled at her, “In the future, you’re not to touch my stuff