Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

“How’s Elsie doing in the afternoon?”

“She’s been energetic throughout the day. If this keeps up, she can be discharged next week.”

“Can you arrange for me to meet Sierra tomorrow? I have some things I’d like to ask her.”

“Does it have to do with Wesley passing out?”

Wilson asked consciously, and Georgia nodded on the other end of the line.

She trusted Wilson, so she talked about almost all of her speculations and doubts.

“Sierra Moon is Emma Lane. She went missing last year. In the five years that Wesley was growing up, she couldn’t have stayed by his side. Otherwise, she couldn’t have held it in for all those years without telling Robert about it. So she should only have come across Wesley last year. That’s the longest period I can estimate. Wesley, though, thinks that she’s been his mother all along, which proves that there’s something up with his memory. Sierra definitely won’t tell me about it honestly, but probing her for a reaction might turn up something.”

“I’ve got it. I’ll get people on it. Go there tomorrow straight off. It’s not hard to arrange this.”

Georgia relaxed. Robert should have been the one to arrange this.

But he was meeting Vincent right now, and this was important, so Georgia didn’t have Robert handle it.

After all, he was juggling too much right now, and she didn’t want Mr. Simpson to tire himself out.

After saying that, Wilson spoke up about something else.

long as the SY Group provides the necessary technology, we’ll have half of the shares, and the Duran family will have the other half. It’s a fitting project with a very good margin for profit. Logically speaking, the risk assessment department has no reason

directly, ask her way. I’ve met Gina and she’s a capable person. It might be more effective

SY Group to see her. If we’re not free tomorrow afternoon, then we can go to the company the day after. She’s in the country, after all, and

nodded, then both sides hung

so much in one day. Do

Elsie came up to him

Wilson was worrying about too much in one day. Other than what happened that night, he also had to deal with all sorts of matters related

he had other things in secret. She felt like Wilson was a finely tuned instrument, like

until now, I’ve never

said, and

smartest person I know. Were you the

“I suppose so.”

mild, and Elsie prodded

up, how were your grades in your exams

you want

didn’t reply directly and asked that,

good at academics. I especially want to know how awesome they are, and I env people like you. Good at studying, perfectly organized with everything, not like me, who can’t do anything. I don’t even know what

marks in math before, but it doesn’t mean anything. It just means that I’m good at taking exams. If you want

her