The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The female colleague also has children at home, so she is very sensitive to the children’s emotions.She can feel it.

This child’s inferiority complex and sensitivity are not what he should have at his age.

Another male colleague also echoed: “Yeah, I slept in the dormitory last night, and I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to coax him or that he would cry, so I was prepared to stay up all night. As a result, the child washed his face by himself, sleep by myself, and he don’t bother others. The next day they came together and he woke up. He is really sensible. If I had such a child, I would wake up laughing in my dreams...”

“Hahaha, You have to have a girlfriend first!”

Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn’t notice that Eric walked in with a dark face.

Eric frowned, his eyes deep and cold.

Mitchell coughed from behind.

The crowd suddenly stopped laughing.

Eric pushed the door directly into the conference room.

The child was sitting obediently in the chair with his head lowered, and when he heard the sound and was suddenly jolted.

He climbed down from the chair and walked silently in front of Eric. He wore same dress from yesterday, just a little wrinkled.

He looked at Eric eagerly, took out the sticky notes and pens he carried with him from his pocket, and wrote stroke by stroke, “You are my daddy.”

Eric narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

With some sharp scrutiny.

The child continued to write: “Will you throw me away?”

The child held up the post-it note, and looked at Eric’s face cautiously. That cautious look was really unbearable.

He used “also”.

Eric’s eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of unbearableness in his eyes, but thinking about who gave birth to this child, his heart became cold.

He looked at the child in front of him: “What’s your name?”

He vaguely remembered that Angie seemed to have said it. But he didn’t take it to heart at all.

looked relieved, and immediately wrote his name: “Easton

child could write so many words, but when he turned his head and thought,

last name was

Hehe...

Angie was really well-intentioned.

looked at Easton with cold eyes, and his tone was

“Can't you speak?”

loss, with his feet together, his body tensed, as if he had accepted the pitiful gaze of others countless times, and he was ready

his eyes narrowed: “You

raised and shook his

continue to ask. As long as he didn’t follow

doesn’t matter who you

how to expand her power all day long, and Eric

said, “In terms of blood, we are father and son. I will not throw you away. I will arrange a place for you, as long as

his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and simply

with joy and

want to see his innocent

he turned around and walked

not catch up, the door of

a few seconds, then lowered

smile: “Little Master, I have contacted a few schools, and I will accompany you to take a

eyes dimmed. It turned out that the good

silent, the whole figure seemed to be curled up in a

understand why Easton was so lost

to school, Easton was not very

always your daddy. He recognizes you and won’t ignore you. But because of your mommy, he has a bit of a

head and looked at him. He seemed to understand

hand and walked out, coaxing patiently, and the child’s face soon

In the hospital.

she knew that her child

Doctors dare not approach.

want to look

medicine, she

awake, she gasped