The Billionaire Wants My Baby – P. S. He Wants Me Too

snapped his fingers. "Having a collaboration with an indust

ing none of their words and compliments missed Alfred's ears. Since they couldn't go near him

ing on with the other

ks about their achievements and how joining hands with G.I

the noises. And with every minute t

mething as important as the birthday party of his favorite ni

nothing disgusted him, and those greedy an

." Only Alfred's assistant was aware

t Alfred's back, trembling

ed at his wristwatch and gave a nervous laugh. "I

fred scoffed u

again. And he hoped the crowd would at leas

ven his Boss the wrong time so they could arrive early. Knowing his Boss well, the assistant was confident that he was going to depart

this, the assistant was afraid

e large doors, grabbin

on, looking for the source of t

han twenty kids am

this number of kids at once. The kids also seemed to be searching for so

a single file, and leading them was the birthday girl herself. Her f

younger-looking kid who had

rthday girl paused and p

r head and licked the fondant

uncle?" Asked t

head. "Not handsome

h the kids in wonder. And moments later, they lost

e was searching for someone, and the

kids' matters. They had more important things to do.

at the kids, most especially the little girl that was holding hands with his niece

. If the adults' conversations were noisy enough, then the kids' chatters coul

of the waiters in the room. "Lead those kids out

, catching everyone's atte

in little Mara's hand dropped. Her tiny lips parted and s

irl and her eyes sparkled with excitement

g, the little girl made her way to where A

e silence was deafening. And everyone observed t

stared down at the little girl, he

y on his suit jacket. She shifted on his lap to find a co

to fend off. And as the birthday girl was in their midst, none dared to take any act

hday girl pointed out. "Are

ara nodded eagerl

worked on making her cupcakes perfect, Mara had sighted some kids and wandered off with them. She told