The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

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.

it is? Is that why my baby is

cried, Evan lay 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.

Marcus’ crib. He scooped his son into his arm, then cradled both of his twins.

asleep, relieving Evan. He placed them back in their cribs one by one and alternately patted their frames.

he hurriedly carried his son. It was at that moment that he realized Marcus’ overall

of his diaper.

was also wet. Thus, Evan still changed his son. When he was done, Evan put him

to shut his eyes. Only fifteen minutes passed, and Marcus cried again. His son had a dirty diaper, and Evan changed him again. As he did, he remarked, “My goodness,

an hour before Amilia asked for milk. It was evident by the way she

milk. Therefore,

Amelia did not like her milk. She went crying and

I’m so messed up.” Evan was this close to

was chuckling at how Evan was carrying both twins and swaying his body to soothe them.

suggested. “The caregiver

bottles. Just hold the frozen milk under lukewarm running water,” The

ultimately returned with the ordered milk. Just then, Marcus was also asking for milk, crying

He turned to Wendell and said, “I could use a

me wash first,” Wendell

at that point. Evan managed to carry Amelia. He placed Marcus

supposed long legs have their

me,” Evan begged. “Pick up Marcus

out of your mind? I don’t know how to feed

Amelia finish her bottle first and instructed his friend,

“How?” Wendell asked.

carry Amelia over his shoulder. He said, “Then

twins feeding. However, as soon as

Wendell said. “Man, I am not cleaning

your goddaughter you are talking about? What happened to, for better

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

kids’ godparents

heart out that Ameilia cried. He had to give the baby girl a dance while wrinkling his nose at the smell of her dirty diaper. He said, “Fine, I’ll learn to change the