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

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scent. She blanked out for a few second

eyes shut and curse

ng up, only to be met by dark

Vanessa couldn't break away from the intense gaze, sh

de. "If you want to sit on Daddy, you can do

e strange man's chest, her baby's hand was on the way. But somehow

clicking sound of a camera was now evide

is deal. The last thing she wanted was to offend anyone

ell of the strange man's gaze. His look made her tremble

dsome man she sees as her father-" she cleared a throat and gave a nervous chuckle. "Not that I mean you're handsome," she corrected h

brave enough to speak so mindlessly to the president of G.I Conglomerate. This woman e

trying to take her away instead of jumping in excitement with h

head. "We've got the wrong p

y." The little girl's lips tr

lly happened to perfectly fit the description she had give

by regarding who her father was, Vanessa had no ch

ce and put on a sad look. "Now, let's get you hom

ered another word of apology and flailed out of t

her parents arrived to collect her ki

hless his whole life. At lea

encountered. He should be mad; the mother did not even apologize for hi

, this mother and child als

ntere

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ys lat

s located downtown where the wo

f the building, Vanessa folded the cloth

with her baby, so ther

ed everything before the sunset, Drake was seated at the s

sted in the little fiasco that had happened at the hotel even more than helping Vanessa o

hered by that, for her

e might get into trouble with the prominent figure. But she got her payc

would depart this city by tomorrow and s

ke finally paid her attention and helped h

e Mara to a couch who wa

e." Vanessa ro

on a pained look. "You know how much it

om my limits,"

one work after the other. She never re

r lives, Vanessa knew that she had to work hard, to fen

at if you stayed back? Mara's desire to meet her father i

the ceiling and she sighed. "You k

never on her to-do list. In f