The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Eliana finally followed Nana’s advice. The next day, she got up early in the morning to go back to the Moran Group.

She even bought a cup of coffee downstairs for Maurice, wanting to apologize to him.

Then as planned, she went to talk to Corbin first.

As soon as she reached upstairs, Eliana saw Corbin walking towards the CEO’s office with a doctor.

She rushed over to him and asked, “Corbin, what happened?”

“Eliana? Why are you here?” Corbin was a little surprised to see her.

“Did something happen to Maurice?”

Eliana’s expression revealed her worries about Maurice.

Corbin suddenly thought of an idea. Wasn’t there a chance for Maurice to make peace with Eliana?

So he pretended to be very worried and said, “It’s a relapse of his arm injury.”

“His arm injury? It has recovered, right?” Eliana was confused.

“You know what kind of person our boss is. His arm was badly injured before, but he refused to receive timely treatment. It has been dragged on until now.”

Corbin heaved a deep sigh. It was as if Maurice really had an incurable disease.

And it worked. Because Eliana became anxious and began to panic.

When Corbin saw that she took his words seriously, he suggested, “How about you go in with the doctor?”

Eliana wanted to find an opportunity to reconcile with Maurice, so she agreed.

to the door of

“Come in.”

the door open and came in. Maurice sat at his desk, concentrating on his work. He didn’t even raise his head

I brought a doctor

Maurice heard the familiar voice, the pen in his hand paused.

can leave

was

a while. Then she walked over to the desk

there,” Maurice said, still keeping his

didn’t know what else to

Moran is injured. He can’t drink coffee

“Oh…”

help feeling a little

Moran, let me check

to Maurice and was about to roll up

Why? What do I

bit lost, but Maurice had already raised

“Oh, okay.”

to him to roll

his head sideways to look at her. There was

up and rolled up Maurice’s

large bluish-purple bruise was exposed in

wasn’t just a simple

little out of breath. It

it still hurt?” she asked

at me yesterday? Why are

her head, not

frowned and said, “Mr. Moran, I have warned you not

Maurice firmly denied. “I haven’t done any strenuous exercise since