Baby of CEO

e business as usual, to prove to my father that I wasn't the useless piece of shit he thought I was. CHAPTER 7 Sofia "Sofia, my schedule has been set and I have to go pick up the kids from school.

e and inexplicable way. "Did you manage to talk to the social worker? What time is she coming? It's getting late." "I couldn't schedule a meeting with her today. I could only get an appointment for tomorrow morning," I replied, keeping my voice steady despite the agitation I felt inside. Lucio frowned, his lips pursing in frustration. "And what are we going to do with the baby until tomorrow?" he asked, the tension evident in his voice. I swallowed hard, pondering the best solution for the urgent situation we found ourselves in. "I think it would be best if you took him home," I finally suggested, gathering the courage to face reality. "My studio apartment is too small for me and a baby." "That's not a good idea." "Everyone thinks he's your nephew. It would be very strange if you suspected that the baby spent the night with me." Silence. The face of my boss alternated between expressions of tiredness and irritation. I didn't see him so much by the edge of collapse. But you will have to spend the night in my house too. Chapter 8 Lucius I don't know if my words were firm enough, or if Sofia was just reluctant to counteract my suggestions. My God... I had no idea how to take care of a baby. However, Sofia was like an anchor in the middle of the whirlwind, my only certainty at that time of chaos. While driving through the town streets, I kept my eyes fixed on the road, trying to block the tumultuous thoughts that threatened my concentration.Her soft, steady breathing filled the silence of the car. I quickly looked away from Sofia, wishing the worried expression had disappeared from her face. "What's wrong, will your parents be mad if you sleep with me?" Sofia's eyes widened, frightened. "Boss..." "Holy shit! No!" I blurted out inadvertently, my mind stumbling over its own words. That was not what I meant at all! No! No! Suddenly, she started laughing, bringing a momentary relief. "Sofia! I'm sorry, I didn't mean that!" I hurried to correct myself, embarrassed by the slip. "Lucio, I'm not a little girl!" she replied with her crooked smile, a gesture she always made when she was embarrassed. "I don't need permission to sleep outside, I