A baby?

Ronald's eyes widened at Charles's suggestion to show Milo a child. "What are you getting at, Mr. Hoffman?"

Realization dawned on Ronald. "Got it. I'll handle it. Don't worry about the Hoffman stuff-it's all been taken care of."

Charles waved nonchalantly just as Noelle breezed into the study. Noticing their chat had wrapped up, she said, "Charles, I whipped up some dessert. Would you like a bowl downstairs?"

She glanced at Ronald. "Mr. Wells, all done with your chat?"

"Yes, we're done here. I've got stuff to do, so I'll pass on the dessert," Ronald said, eyes darting around as he snatched up the papers and bolted for the door.

to? He did not

not dare touch anything the boss's wife made. That was a rule as old as time: what the boss's wife

out a soft laugh and beckoned. "Come

him. Instead, she spun on her heel and

could only shake his head with a wry smile, quickly tidying up his desk

Janet. "Hey, you're a tech whiz, right? Find me some childhood photos, edit them

Alex had just finished checking Janet over and gave her a shot to calm her nerves. Pulling off his mask,

her off.

middle of something when it

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