Surrogate Love: Carrying The Son Of The Millionaire Enemy

ing for a credible excuse

ng nervously. "It's just that... well... I though

eyes, not very convinc

buy something for your sister

uickly shoo

, let's go back to Oliver, h

ash register to pay for the shoes. Terrence followed h

mpson engrossed in a board game. The child was ha

imed, hugging Terrence. "C

ling his hair. "Go change and we'll meet

oom. Alexander also headed to his room t

How was he going to hide his feminine body in a swimsuit? H

ontal attributes, put on the swimsuit and shorts that Terrence had b

elf. "Now you just have to act nat

met the others in the hotel lobby. Oliver

ged, pulling his hand. "I wan

imself be carried away by

elp but feel his boss's gaze fixed on his back. Did Te

the shore, followed closely by Alexander and Mrs. Thompson. Terrence had asked

d, Mrs. Thompson approach

y I make a perso

ing that the astute woman had noticed so

rs. Thompson,

him up and down b

... well-groomed legs for a man," she commente

n from his face. How on earth

nd a credible excuse. "I have a very sensitive skin con

thing more. Alexander sighed in relief, praying that

erfect spot to build a sandcastle. Alexander and Mr

with me!" Oliver called,

nt, but seeing the child's exc

ver, let's build the

and. Oliver laughed and chattered non-stop, telli

d at the beach and was watching them from afar. The man frowned upon seeing Ale

e approached Mrs. Thompso

" he asked, gesturing toward

man sh

cott, although I must say that Mr. Rober

ther, thoughtful, so he wasn't

iver jumped up an

see the castle w

smiled an

mp, let's

-mouthed. Alexander was buried in the sand up to his neck, with only his head sticking

ed between amusement and concern. "

red with a mischievous smile. "He said

embarrassment, tri

l... I think I got

ad and knelt down to

t something to drink, while I tak

looked at Alexander with a mi

hile using a toy shovel to free him from his sand pr

wered his ga

orry you. It's just that Oliver seemed so ha

pite himself by his assist

," he held out a hand to help him stand up. "Come on, I'll take you to the hote

rrence also felt a strange sensation, which he immediately dismissed. He helped h

heck-up, prescribed some medications to prevent dehydrat

sin. The woman invited them to the resort club and, despi

lexander came out of his room, dressed for the nigh

e could tell him that the last thin

him questions and giving him flirtatious looks. He tried

, caressing his arm, "what's an attracti

y moved away, f

er's personal assistant,

ching his face. "And what do you do for fun in

an escape route. To his relief, Terrence ap

ing smile, "but I promised Alexander I'd

Terrence dragged him towards the ga

Mr. Westcott, I didn't kn

him with an amuse

oberts? Can't ha