Babysitter for the CEO

Liege hospital Vip room no 34.

After Bruce Greece had threatened to ruin his ‘small’ manhood forever, George had no choice but to stop pretending to faint and truthfully answered all of his father-in-law’s questions.

(A/n: “If you’re unable to remember George, He’s Angelica’s husband who beat up his wife under a threat from a mysterious, powerful woman earlier. He was fortunately stopped in time by am ired Andre Mills. I, myself have a hard time remembering things too so reminding you is reminding myself. I occasionally unlock and read my own chapters so I can understand this book from a reader’s POV and make certain adjustments that might be needed I the following chapters. Goodluck on reading (*_*) “)

Ah, life is just too hard. But so long as his wife and unborn child are safe, he doesn’t mind losing his life. Bruce left the ward and headed to Angelica’s. He saw Dorothy chatting with Angelica while feeding her fishbone soup.

“Eat more and become fat,” Dorothy said and Angelica shook her head in amusement.

“Mum, I’m already fat” she complained.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“Really? Then why do I see a skinny person? That’s weird! Where is the fatty?” Dorothy asked playfully.

“Fine, I’ll eat and become fat,” said Angelica.

“Not just you but also my grandchild. He must be very fat so that anyone who looks at him will think that she’s adorable and want to carry her, right?” said Dorothy.

“Mum, then I might not have the strength to push her put at all” Angelica said.

“Oh, then I will help you. Don’t worry, our babymaker can handle just any baby size” Dorothy said with a straight face and Angelica laughed.

“Seems you two are having fun without your other half, eh?” Bruce announced his presence.

“Oh, you’re back. Come help me make our baby fat then our future grandson will be fat too. Chubby babies are cute” Dorothy pulled her husband’s hand.

“Eh, I think baby size doesn’t matter. So long as the baby is healthy and my daughter is fine, that is the most important,” said Bruce.

“Daddy you’re the best” Angelica squealed and wanted to get off the bed to hug Bruce but Dorothy stopped her.

“You’re with child. Don’t make big movements as the baby will be very comfortable.”

“Ah, seriously? I’m not an egg or glass vase.” Angelica murmured.

“You are and so is your baby. You have to be very careful with whatever you’re ding” advised Dorothy.

“Ok, ok, I got it, mummy. I wanna visit the restroom can I do that?” Angelica said in frustration. Moms can be so overprotective!

“You can but be careful,” said Dorothy again.

“I’ll be fine!” Angelica got off the bed and headed to the restroom.

“I can’t believe all three of my daughters are with child. Heavens, I pray for their safe delivery. I just can’t wait to see them and carry them in my arms. I will give them all the blessings that I can give. I love you Bruce” said Dorothy, teary-eyed.

“I love you more, my angel” said Bruce as he hugged her. Yeah, his wfe’s body is always warm and she’s still as pretty as when he first met her. Well, he’s unable to father a child for certain reasons but thankfully, he met her and her kids and he automatically became a daddy. You know having someone to call you Daddy or Mommy… it’s such a great, indescribable feeling! Till he breathes his last, he’s gonna make sure that he takes care of them. They are his family!

Dorothy put her hands around her husbands and whispered.

“Thank you, Bruce. Thanks for everything you did for us. Looking back, I didn’t think I would make it with my kids but you are an angel.” said Dorothy as a tear slid down her right eye. Bruce quickly kissed it.

“I know you can never forget the ones no longer alive but always remember that the ones who are alive now, will be there for you,” said Bruce and he patted her back.

“Bruce, I really wished I could mother a child for you” she suddenly said.

“Ah, I can’t help you with that. But I can hep you with something” he said with a smile.

“What is it?” Dorothy asked I curiosity. Her gloomy mood was gone now.

“Well…” he whispered into her ear and she blushed.

“You, how can you be like this. You are an evil man” Dorothy said.

“But didn’t you call me an angel earlier?” he teased.

“I was wrong,” she said and then pushed him out.

Inside the bathroom, Angelica was close to bursting from suppressed mirth.

Her parents are really one of a kind!

Brix yard, Lakeford street, Doe city.

This city is 4 hours drive away from M city and6-7 hours drive away from Y city. It has a population that rivals Y city and also has a lot of business opportunities and elites ( Rich people). So who are we here to meet in this city? Is it the man who’s pushing a wagon carrying a newly bought chair a client bought not too long ago? No!

Is it the little girl playing with balloons close to her mum who sells ice cream? Nope!

Or is it the man wearing sunglasses and dressed like a rockstar whereas he lives in the slums of light? Still Nope! There are thousands if not millions of people living in this ccity, so who exactly are we here to meet? Recall the starting words: Brix yard, Lakeford street, Doe city.

So we are here to meet someone is this street.

Lakeford street is not your average area. It’s a place for the top elites. In total there are 10 mansions, each furnished tastefully. A nobody can’t get into this area unless he has a pass. The road is tiled with flowers at the edges and there’s even a bridge. That tells you the kind of place that this street is located at.

So no more dilly-dallying. We’re here to meet Blake Anwyll Millan. Does that name ring a bell? He’s the guy that got pecked on the cheek by Liana Peterson, pseudonym(Angel), the girl who boxes excellently. He lives in one of the 10 mansions here and it’s the last one which is the best of them all.

I won’t tell you the worth just know that it’s lesser than Jack Reynolds’ mansion by 4 million dollars. In the parking lot are 10 vehicles: 1 Rolls-Royce Phantom, 1Koenigsegg Jesko, 1 Aston Martin DB11 Volante (V8), 2 Teslas (Model X and Model 3), 1 Land Rover Range Rover Sport, 2 Mercedes-Benz (SL-Class and GLA Class), 1 Audi A3, and 1 Lexus LX 570.

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Inside the mansion.

At the study room/library.

A man in his late 20’s is dealing with reports and other company-related issues calmly. Behind him is his personal bodyguard doing a handstand, sweating profusely despite the AC. When his boss said, he’d take him to have fun yesterday, it was to practice martial arts and naturally, he got beaten without mercy by his boss and after treating his wounds and reporting to his boss in the evening, his boss told him to do a headstand till he gets sleepy. This wicked boss! Ah, Life isn’t balanced.

“Are you tired, Clarkie?” Blake asked as he adjusted his glasses. He did not look at Clark Rexmonds to see his predicament.

“Yes… I mean no, sir” Clark replied quickly.

“Okay, you can relax now,” Blake said.

“Oh, thank you boss” Clark quickly showed his gratitude. Ah, finally, he could relax. His hands ached so badly.

“Okay, you’ve relaxed now. Rise and do’ push the car position’ for me. You can do it either easily or physically. But on second thought, I choose physically coz you need to get out of my sight. You stink. Now go!” Blake commanded.

Clark who had just sat down to relax for a second, almost cried. Boss, this is sheer evil. How can you be like this to your friend?

He got up unwillingly and left. Two minutes later, he could be seen outside on this chilly night, pushing one of the cars, the Audi A3 to be exact. He was ordered to push it around the mansion 10 times and then he can have a sumptuous meal.

To hell with a feast? What he wanted now was to rest in peace. (A/n: Wait that sounds like death right? But it’s not. It’s just ordinary rest (relaxation). So don’t tag a big ‘RIP’ to his chest in your mind.)

This was just the first round. He isn’t sure he’d be able to move for a month after he does the ten rounds. What sumptuous meal? More like sumptuous medicine.

Well, since, he’s gonna ‘rest’ for a month, he might as well do this.

He stoped pushing the car and began to yell.