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.

Is that why my baby is crying?”

overalls and cleaning her

“Oh, no,” Evan declared.

arm, then cradled both of his twins. He hummed a soft melody of a known nursery rhyme, which aided

Evan. He placed them back in their cribs one by one and alternately patted their frames. However, when Evan sat

up soon, he hurriedly carried his son. It was at that moment that he realized Marcus’ overall was wet. Evan quickly fetched a new diaper from a large storage box inside the

Marcus’ clothes, he saw the little guy’s thing poking out of his diaper. Evan chuckled and said,

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

returned to the chair and attempted to shut his eyes. Only fifteen minutes passed, and Marcus cried again. His son had a dirty diaper,

asked for milk. It was evident by the way she was making a sucking

milk. Therefore, he

did not like her milk. She

this close

carrying both twins and swaying his

up, and please get me some milk,” Evan suggested. “The caregiver got sick, so I’m all alone to

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

a while, but Wendell ultimately returned with the ordered milk. Just then, Marcus was

Wendell and

wash first,” Wendell

He placed Marcus in a stroller while feeding his daughter. His

legs have their advantages. Haha!” Wendell

me,” Evan begged. “Pick up Marcus

you out of your mind? I don’t

finish her bottle first and

“How?” Wendell asked.

Amelia over his shoulder. He said,

to Wendell around, Evan managed the twins feeding. However,

Wendell said. “Man, I am not cleaning shit.”

are talking about? What happened to, for

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

kids’ godparents will

girl a dance while wrinkling his nose at the smell of her dirty diaper. He said,

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