Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

Chapter 1127

Seeing the light, the receptionist uttered with a smile, “That sounds about right. The child must be his wife’s nephew. I can’t believe the CEO would bring his nephew to the office. People would think he was carrying his own son by the gentle way he held the child.”

“He might be dying to be a father… Maybe the missus is pregnant, and he is doing at practice run on caring for a child. He probably wants to be a very involved father.”

The other receptionist was shocked. Was it possible?

Deep in his sleep, Sonny did not wake up during the car ride and the walk to the office. His uncle finally laid him down on the bed in the private resting room.

Zachary bent over to take off Sonny’s shoes and socks before removing his jacket. He also tucked the boy under the blanket.

The sight of the adorable child only made Zachary’s heart melt. He leaned forward to kiss Sonny on the cheek.

“Sonny, I want to have a little boy or little girl with your aunt every time I look at you.”

The boy a little shy of three years of age was sound asleep, so of course he was not going to respond to Zachary.

Zachary stayed for a while before leaving the private resting room. He had just come out. of the room when Mr. Chaplin knocked on the door and entered.

is here, sir.“.

It then occurred to Zachary that he was meeting Duncan to talk about a partnership. He gestured for Mr. Chaplin to let

large strides into the office, asking with a smile, “I heard you brought a child to the office, Zachary. Is it your illegitimate child? I can’t believe you.

tempted to throw something at Duncan, Zachary could

peevishly snapped back, “He’s not my illegitimate child. He has parents, you know. But someone likes him a

“Sonny?”

a second thought, Duncan named

when Zachary said someone wanted

Sonny was his son. However, he

Liberty that way.

how could you not? It would have rocked the community

drew close and asked Duncan to sit down on the sofa.

private resting room. He asked, “Is Sonny playing in the private resting area? Is he asleep? No wonder I couldn’t see

asleep. Don’t wake him.”

face. I’ve been dying to nibble on his face.

and the latter took his

tenderness running along his coarse facial lines. Judging by his content face, he probably slathered Sonny’s