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 want to wait around for the

old as time: what the boss's wife makes is off-limits to everyone but the boss. Noelle watched Ronald's hasty retreat

a soft laugh and beckoned. "Come

and did not move an inch towards him. Instead, she spun on her

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

waste a second before dialing Lareal's number. He needed a favor-some digging on Janet. "Hey, you're a tech

of the hotel room, Alex had just finished checking Janet over and gave her a shot to calm her nerves. Pulling off his mask, he stepped out to where Milo was waiting and shook

her

middle of something when it happened."

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