The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 142

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 142

The Godparent Vows

“We have a problem,” Shantelle said to Evan. “The twin’s evening shift caregiver got sick, and you know we can’t let any infection get in the house. Remember that Mrs. Shaw and Tessie took their days off?”

Pouting her lips, Shantelle revealed, “They won’t be back until tomorrow morning. The morning shift caregiver can’t extend any longer. She said no one is taking her son to school.”

Evan immediately got up from his seat and walked toward his wife. He said, “Go ahead and take your rest. It’s my turn to watch the twins.”

But I thought you said you were working on something important?” Shantelle revealed. “I was thinking of calling mom.”

“At this hour? It’s almost midnight, Wifey. No, let me take care of them. I can handle it. I’ll ask James to finish my work,” Evan said before making the necessary phone call to his assistant.

He pecked Shantelle’s cheek and said, “Come on.”

“Are you sure you can handle it?” Shantelle asked.

“I’m a super dad,” Evan claimed.

“Okay, why don’t we divide and conquer,” Shantelle suggested. “You take twelve to three. I’ll take four to six.”

Evan rejected the idea, but Shantelle insisted. She said, “We both should at least get some sleep.”

Then, as if having a lightbulb moment, she searched the study and asked,” Wendell took his rest?”

“No, he went to see Milan,” Evan revealed.

“Oh,” Shantelle said.

“A big oh,” Evan suggested.

Evan guided his wife to the master bedroom for her well-deserved rest. Then, he went to the nursery and dismissed the day-shift caregiver.

Looking at the twins sleeping in their respective cribs, Evan smiled. He might actually have a not-so-difficult night. The man moved one lazy boy chair and rested in between the cribs. He pulled out his phone and took pictures of Amelia and Marcus.

Evan leaned back and admired the photos, including those he had previously taken with his wife. Just then, Amelia started crying. He carried his little girl and tried to soothe her, but eventually, he caught the scent of her dirty diaper.

what I think it is? Is that why my baby

on the diaper changer area, gently removing her overalls and cleaning her off. Amelia was crying so hard that in the next few seconds, Marcus cried

“Oh, no,” Evan declared.

son into his arm, then cradled both of his twins. He hummed a soft melody of a known nursery rhyme, which aided the babies to

back in their cribs one by

he hurriedly carried his son. It was at that moment that he realized Marcus’ overall was wet. Evan quickly fetched

guy’s thing poking out of his diaper. Evan chuckled and said,

was also wet. Thus, Evan still changed his son. When

cried again. His son had a dirty

for milk. It was evident by the

thawing Shantelle’s pumped milk. Therefore, he opted to prepare

Amelia did not like her milk. She went crying and

was this close to waking up Miguel

He was chuckling at how Evan was carrying both twins and swaying his body

milk,” Evan suggested. “The caregiver got sick, so I’m all alone to

downstairs, thaw two bottles. Just hold the frozen milk under lukewarm running water,” The man

but Wendell ultimately returned with the ordered milk. Just then, Marcus was also asking

in trouble,” Evan pleaded. He turned to Wendell and said,

wash first,”

to carry Amelia. He placed Marcus in a

supposed long legs have their

you please, just help me,” Evan begged. “Pick

mind? I don’t know how to feed a baby!”

bottle

“How?” Wendell asked.

over his shoulder. He said, “Then gently tap her

However, as soon as Marcus finished his bottle,

“Man, I

“That’s your goddaughter you are talking about? What

“That’s marriage, Evan. There aren’t no vows to being a godparent

change that. From now on, my kids’ godparents will have vows! You’ll

that Ameilia cried. He had to give the baby girl a dance while wrinkling his nose at the smell of her dirty diaper.

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