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.

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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,

“Oh, no,” Evan declared.

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

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

would wake 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

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

changed his son. When he was done, Evan

again. His son had a dirty diaper, and Evan changed

cleaning Marcus, Evan slept an hour before Amilia asked for milk. It was evident by

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

like her milk. She went crying and

so messed up.” Evan was this close to

Wendell asked. He was chuckling at how Evan was carrying both twins and swaying his body to soothe them. “You look great

Evan suggested. “The caregiver got

thaw two bottles. Just hold

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

turned to Wendell and said, “I could

wash first,”

to carry Amelia. He

their advantages. Haha!” Wendell

begged. “Pick up

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

let Amelia finish her bottle

“How?” Wendell asked.

Amelia over his shoulder. He said, “Then gently tap her back to help her with the

managed the twins feeding. However, as soon as Marcus

no,” Wendell said. “Man, I am not cleaning shit.”

you are talking about? What happened to, for better

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

“Well, I’m going to change that. From now on, my kids’ godparents will have vows! You’ll need to swear

dance while wrinkling